Dung Idols

Triumphant weekend warrior
Grains of sand in the sea
But do we feel special? Oh yes!
We exist because we believe
Verging on madness, but never afraid
Chasing our fortunes, 'till death
Freedom gives you choices
This i-volution can't be stopped
Hear us calling out your names
From the other side of the fog
Concurring alignments? – you're welcome to stay
For those who don't get it; just steal away

Forever we be chained
Always under pressure
(To) never come of age
Immortal is the stillborn

The scribes cannot be summoned
Saw it all in days of yore
Soon they'll merit no attention
Asphyxiated on ever growing lore
Verging on hubris, every dream gets stale
Chasing off fell beasts, when it's just your tall...

Forever we be chained
Always under pressure
(To) never come of age
Immortal is the stillborn

Sacrifice your soul
To the dung idols of rock and roll
Fields of nameless graves
Scattered through the metal elysium

Sacrifice your soul
To the dung idols of rock and roll
Fields of nameless graves
Scattered through the metal elysium