Filth ridden in disguise
Telling no more lies
I'm waiting in the woods tonight

When heaven's crying blood
And no-one understood
Face the wall and close your eyes

There's no agreement here
Under the troposphere
I'm giving you the time to shine

Bow down to insect lords
The way the future goes
The sixth extinction by our side

Your time to shine

Dreams will pass you still
If I don't, God knows who will?
Death of generals fresh in mind

I love you endlessly
Said not the committee
Black smoke is crawling up your spine

Your time to shine
Your time to shine