March of the Swan Elite

Don't ever let us in
Cause we must keep you out
We'll sink the needle in
Until you'll shut your crooked mouth
You want a flood? (More blood!)
Says the rocket queen
No need to wake me
'Cause I love to live this
Robot dream

Watch the death game at play
Yeah, you've got bills to pay
If you'll extinguish
I may maybe might let the
Dancing of death be
A quick one tonight

I'll know my blade will reign
In beauty, blood and pain
If you stop slandering
You've maybe got some days to gain
You think I'll stop? (Guess not)
'Cause you are going down
Show me some courtesy
And lay down
In the lake to drown!

I will part all their flesh
From their bones
And set them free
From the sticks and the stones
Hear them calling, bleeding, kneeling, searching for guidance
Money, meaning
You bloody prick are making me sick!