Zero Hour Songtext
von The Slow Readers Club

In total darkness
The zero hour
Wait for the world, to start
Hallucination
Grand dreams of power
Deception is... An art
In place of color, I′m seeing static
Will someone please take charge
The hands are turning, it's automatic
Don′t want to cause alarm


I don't I don't I don′t want to be here
You call me out, you call me a coward
Think you could go a day without freaking
Maybe I′m blessed, maybe I'm cursed
But one things for sure, I′m through getting hammered

In isolation oh please believe me
I mean to do no harm
This old procession is so demeaning
You must speak truth, to power

I don't I don′t I don't want to be here
You call me out, you call me a coward
Think you could go a day without freaking
Maybe I′m blessed, maybe I'm cursed
But one things for sure, I'm through getting hammered

I don′t I don′t I don't want to be here
You call me out, you call me a coward
Think you could go a day without freaking
Maybe I′m blessed, maybe I'm cursed
But one thing for sure, I′m through getting hammered