The Flower Kings
White Tuxedos
Silence and cries of far away laughter
Dead eyes of a raven spell global disasters
Stiffs in a row to a world gone hereafter
In the final of rifts where there's only one master

Man-machine and predator comes in for the kill
Mother take your children underground
Black fog, dog eat dog, howling at the rebels
Soon enough you're dressed up in white

The prices you've paid, you blackhearted bastards
The roll of the dice now spinning much faster

Man-machine and predator comes in for the kill
Mother take your children underground
Black fog, dog eat dog, howling at the rebels
Soon enough you're dressed up in white

In good Gods we trust and in the nation of our fathers
We're equal they say, in arms we are brothers
But the lines on this map will pull us apart now
They are killing us off and we find no safe quarters

Man-machine and predator comes in for the kill
Mother take your children underground
Black fog, dog eat dog, howling at the rebels
Soon enough you're dressed up in white
Man-machine and predator comes in for the kill
Mother take your children underground
Black drone, hit more homes, targeting the rebels
Soon enough you're dressed up in white