we’re singing songs of praise
to please the overlord
we’re singing songs of praise in spite
stitched up in radio waves
to seize the bottled light
we’re singing songs of praise in spite
dancing on soldier’s graves
that we might steal their eyes
we’re singing songs of praise in spite
we’re barking songs of praise
to harvest the moonless sky
we’re singing songs of praise in spite
igniting cancer’s haze
spiral rain melts ancient ways
we’re singing songs of praise in spite
submerged in cathartic rage
prelude to windowless sleep
we’re singing songs of praise in spite
evil cries that the brain obeys
and commits to memory
we’re singing songs of praise in spite
we’re reciting songs of praise
to whet the need for war
we’re singing songs of praise in spite
