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The Return

CREDITS:
Written by The Lord Thy God, Eon, Tempest Dweller, & Dot Matrix Girl
Produced by The Lord Thy God
Additional engineering by Tempest Dweller, Eon, & Dot Matrix Girl
Mastered by Tempest Dweller
Vocals by Eon & Tempest Dweller
Theremin by Dot Matrix Girl

LYRICS:
[Chorus: Tempest Dweller]
Ya see, my friend 
It's not about the government, it's not about the blood you bled
It ain't just that you're late for rent, ya see, my friend 
It's not about the sacrament, it's not about the workin' dead
Ya brought about the bloody end, ya see my friend?

[Verse 1: Eon]
It's about, it's about, it's about the expression
About the lost lives and the lessons
About damn time I arrive to the question
Why does the mind pile lies and obsessions
To hide from the vile plight of the ancestors
Cursed to lament when the word took flesh
Worm parasites squirm fuckin' hellbent
Paranoid thoughts, "I am I, not him"
Build a wall up and again and again and again
You're either employed or you're dead to sin
God needs money and he needs more men
Build the machine blood filled to the brim
You arrive and you die but you never live

[Chorus: Tempest Dweller]
Ya see, my friend 
It's not about the government, it's not about the blood you bled
It ain't just that you're late for rent, ya see, my friend 
It's not about the sacrament, it's not about the workin' dead
Ya brought about the bloody end, ya see my friend?

[Verse 2: Eon]
Hands raised up to a blood-red sky
We begin to see that the end is nigh
Can't stand to pretend that we'll be just fine
The machine's inside, die muthafucka die
Dissect my mind with a hook-blade knife
It took my kindness and gave me strife
And the last I loved is the first I'll fight
While I scream "fuck you" to the Great A.I.
To usher in truth is a sacrifice
Of belief in the self I indwell 
To the people that I hate so that I can relate
That we all stuck in the same cell.
And the pain I feel is the hell you're in
Blame me, the machine made real, so it seems, yet again
I can see through a shift in the frame
That the prisoner and prison are the same

[Chorus: Tempest Dweller]
Ya see, my friend 
It's not about the government, it's not about the blood you bled
It ain't just that you're late for rent, ya see, my friend 
It's not about the sacrament, it's not about the workin' dead
Ya brought about the bloody end, ya see my friend?

[Bridge: Tempest Dweller]
Hand to lanyard, collar to neck,
My fluffy white wool gets tangled
Mud and grass weaves with my cloven hoof
How I'm feeling free, star-spangled
Hand to lanyard, collar to neck,
My fluffy white wool gets tangled
Mud and grass weaves with my cloven hoof
How I'm feeling free, star-spangled

[Chorus: Tempest Dweller]
Ya see, my friend 
It's not about the government, it's not about the blood you bled
It ain't just that you're late for rent, ya see, my friend 
It's not about the sacrament, it's not about the workin' dead
Ya brought about the bloody end, ya see my friend?

[Outro: Tempest Dweller]
Eh, eh, eh, eh, ya see, my friend
Eh, eh, eh, eh, ya see, my friend
Eh, eh, eh, eh

My Friend [feat. Eon, Tempest Dweller, & Dot Matrix Girl]

The Lord Thy God

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