posted on May, 21 2012 @ 01:16 PM
can you hear the chimes
the time is drawing nigh
the raven spreads his wings
and heads in to the sky
can you feel the pulse
the war drums wholesome beat
the snakes are wearing suits
spreading their deceit
can you see the smoke
the chaos that it hides
a pale horse circles all
a somber figure rides
can you taste the bitter nectar
pissed from the clowns above
all the swine squeal happily
roll in the filth they love
can you smell the fumes
toxins filling up the air
the machine's gears always moving
the grindings too much to bare
can you see the change
vibrating all around
something wicked's on its way
soon we shall be found