Retox - Die In Your Own Cathedral lyrics

rate me

At the end of history we let go of man’s memory,

Close the garbage factory, clean the filthy sensory

I shook the dead hand of the past, haunted by the future forecast

When you look up at a star,

Knowin’ it’s a dead and not too far from dead shit like common dreams,

It fits right in with common themes

Threw up, clean up, put on make-up, now you think you are all grown up?

At the end of history there’s a new beginnin’

We burn the crematory, right along with old glory

Laughed on pre-history and then we wrote a new story