Letras
In these days of no tomorrow
Borrowing time that will be squandered
In this tomb
You flow back
And in between
Sand and stone may hide you
Mother of bones
Confess us to the judgement to come
Scratch the head
And call on her again
This is one more glance
At the Age of Confusion
In these days of no tomorrow
Fifth Dynasty may weep
Borrowed time that has been squandered
The truth is in the teeth
In this tomb
You flow back and in between
The in between
Overseer
So underseen
Is your disease
What will you plead
At the trial of mystery
In these days of no tomorrow
Fifth Dynasty may weep
Borrowed time that has been squandered
The truth is in the teeth
In this tomb
You flow back and in between
The in between
Muster up, mister mister
Muster up, mister mister
Muster up, mister mister
Coin the eyes and kiss the boat 'til peace
Muster up, mister mister
Coin the eyes and kiss the boat 'til peace
Muster up, mister mister
Coin the eyes and kiss the boat 'til peace
Muster up, mister mister
Coin the eyes and
In this age which tomorrow brings
We have squandered
In this tomb
And in between