Rare Lyrics

It’s a rave in time and a hold on other men

It’s a fascist time where we build on other men

For me and mine we’re left to roam the streets

It’s a game in time and you’re going to face the beast

Can you see the hammer as it falls upon your face

Can you feel the tension as it wound up on the streets

And another mile extends beyond the built

And another hate will follow you to hell

Beelzebub all over wisdom

In fire you sing, the fire will burn you

The shouting rings, to catch you sleeping

The wolves are here, to cross the river

It’s a rave in time in a hollow ground of man

And the armbands run on the shoulders of a grief

If you take the sign that the world is smaller now

Then the charity of a liberty abounds

It’s a rave in time and a hold on other men

It’s a fascist time where we build on other men

For me and mine we’re left to roam the streets

It’s a game in time and you’re going to face the beast

Beelzebub all over wisdom

In fire you sing, the fire will burn you

The shouting rings, to catch you sleeping

The wolves are here, to cross the river