R. Williams

The true revolution is in mind

Remember that and all else shines

Tertoma, dying with the host

Our food for thought will feed the starving children,

Burn their mouths with lies inbred

(Doth thou name appear in the Book of Life?)

And false feelings of security

(Doth thous name appear in the Book of Lies?)

The winged virgin and the bitch that sings

Have locked away the secrets

Jesus made their wings

But over there a person's tumbling down

(Doth thou name appear in the Book of Life?)

Around You

(Doth thou name appear in the Book of Lies?)

Tumbling Down

Well, I've heard it said that love has lifted these

Yet there's a hunger no one's chanced to see

Out pain's too weak, it lies in charity

And that's hungry

Please say please

(Doth thou name appear in the Book of Life?)

We're trying hard to make you, make you the disease

(Doth thou name appear in the Book of Lies?)

We're trying hard to make you, make you see

Teratoma, dying with the host

Our food for thought has starved the

Child of dreaming

Now eyes are closed and caged as we

Come tumbling down

We come tumbling down

Doth thou name appear in the Book of Lies?