The First Ones Lyrics

When the first ones come there'll be martial law

And Ohio will be first to fall

They'll drink the water, swim in the lake

That's their mistake

On the first dawn of this new epoch

There'll be no reception or metaphor

The chaff from the wheat, Burger from the King

Major from the League, Dairy from the Queen

Distort distort the call of red snakes upon the altar

White noise on your roommate's TV

Draw out draw out the signal trace wavelengths in the shadows

Keep faith in dark circuitry

Crossing State lines, hauling cargo

Under toxic cloud, red-zone Chicago

Buzz drones in the sky, search dogs on the street

Wrestlers in the mall, hunters in the trees

Control control what's coming

Stake out the tide approaching

Get a D20 and a worthless degree

Compress compress the code of the manufactured crisis

Foretold by teen prophecy

First time I saw you

You were like an old friend

When the first ones come

We'll dance again