Return of Death Adder (Alt Mix) Lyrics

To the fools that thought the end had begun

Where there’s spark there will forever be life

And to the death addicts who pine for perfect pathos

Your time is up, you lost with a simple breath

The gears grinding, perfect harmony in time with me

And you’ve been left behind, the damning of your kind

We cannot pacify the guardians of endless Hate

We cannot risk a martyr for a hipsters’ lore

But now we’re here you don’t like the words that we speak

Even though the meaning’s the same

It’s you that has shifted, now preaching against our kind

You target us because you failed, driving static lines

What you see is what you get

It’s the same old twisted machine

Not the God that you bled for

You were misled by your narrow faith

And now you’re face to face with fables that took on a form

Finding flesh and blood can never match up to the dream

Somehow that’s the fault of your imaginary prophet

He misled me into the dark, he drew me in with heathens’ eyes!

And that's it for that