Black Death

The firebird sings,
A suicide song that
Resonates all through outer space.

From the deepest black hole,
the firebird flies,
to reinstate the power it demands from me.

And burn his own wings,
burns within me,
appropriately I degrade.

Cause the firebird rules with a radical tongue,
and ultimately your life will burn to ash again.

Somebody (missin',?/listenin'?) (Don't give up.)
Somebody (missin'?/listenin'?) from my heart. Somebody (missin',?/listenin'?) (Don't give up.)
Somebody (missin'?/listenin'?) from my heart.

And I propose an ultimatum, I propose an ultimatum,
a sabbatical within the frame of limits,
our ability to learn.

And I propose an ultimatum,
re-establish what creates us,
and develop our own system
and define the law of reason with our will.

Again, again, again, the firebird suspends it's wings to hunt,
Again, to starve,
Again, to kill,
Again, to feast,
Again, to fool,
Again, to fool,
Again.

Somebody (missin',?/listenin'?) (Don't give up.)
Somebody (missin'?/listenin'?) from my heart. Somebody (missin',?/listenin'?) (Don't give up.)
Somebody (missin'?/listenin'?) from my heart.