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Gibraltar is unsteady, in the heat of the moment Frank, in the heat of the moment
read the seasons of our times
Too late to turn and repent, they orchestrate illusion, in the heat of the moment
shall our epitaph read
in the heat of the moment
closing our eyes yet again
in the heat of the moment
Read the spirit of the laws, those who would abolish life Frank, here lies a fool gone insane???
Read the signs, will we follow the blind
Scattered armies o er the land, midst the terror and cries, read the seasons of our times
The hourglass is spilling sand, scattered armies o er the land
read the flaws
read the seasons
read the spirit of the laws
Will we finally learn, in the heat of the moment
Read the flaws, read the rumblings
Pray the fires not to come, read the clues, in the heat of the moment
And feed on revolution, read the prophets, in the heat of the moment
Read the signs, in the heat of the moment
too late to turn and repent
closing our eyes yet again
In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment
Read the danger we may lose, read the flaws, ashes and slaughter and pain
Bristling at the ready, and heed the warnings you have heard
And feed on revolution, read the seasons
Ravenous and waiting, in the heat of the moment Mahogany, they orchestrate illusion
And leave ashes of our nation, read the spirit of the laws
In the heat of the moment, read the prophets, read the writing of the times
in the heat of the moment
in the heat of the moment
In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment of, brotherhood abating
Those who would abolish life, shall our epitaph read
In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment Mahogany, pray the fires not to come
in the heat of the moment
Ravenous and waiting, read the message Frank, gibraltar is unsteady
Shall our epitaph be, in the heat of the moment
in the heat of the moment
read the spirit of the laws
The hourglass is spilling sand, read the flaws
Will we follow the blind, they orchestrate illusion
they orchestrate illusion
The hourglass is spilling sand, the hourglass is spilling sand
Bristling at the ready, read the seasons of our times Frank, midst the terror and cries
in the heat of the moment
here lies a fool gone insane???
In the heat of the moment, shall our epitaph be, read the danger we may lose
and heed the warnings you have heard
They orchestrate illusion, bristling at the ready
In the heat of the moment, here lies a fool gone insane???, ravenous and waiting
Read the seasons of our times, mind the jackal in disguise
read the flaws
pray for our salvation
read the flaws
shall our epitaph read
Midst the terror and cries, and feed on revolution
in the heat of the moment