Songtext von Ride The Snake

Return to conscious In a harness slab In waking moment, machines greet the morning light Traverse The Sunder Where not tread before Three drops that pull you into All that’s gone These are the runners Of breathless funnel Traverse the sunder Undetected Beyond the grave A phantom moves in astral sight Echoes weep for inert futures Take my hand and ride the snake Outlawed oppression In these city roads Tyrants hands keep the junkies flowing and take hold What is the purpose We feel this need To walk tightropes of heartbeats stopping In petty greed These are the runners Of breathless funnel Traverse the sunder Undetected Beyond the grave A phantom moves in astral sight Echoes weep for inert futures Take my hand and ride the snake