Are You covered? Are You under this stone?
Can I call You? Can I see You alone?
Will You show up? Is it Your place or mine?

Are we friendly? What You seek You shall find,

Seven road blocks

From tonight
Polka mini
Obscurity defenestration


Old fame reclaimed
For straighter roads and rule by force

New age of rage
Of bias and uncivil wars


Now it always start from the bottom
When it comes to boil
And our history always runs upon the foil

And we always wish that the future
Shall be born without pain
But everybody wants to drive our train


In the gutter we can settle the score
But You don't know who You settle it for

All around You is the enemy You dread
And Your vision is a map of Your head


A million toad halls
The table's set
Marble cake

The princess on the pea is raging

Old fame reclaimed

For straighter roads and rule by force
New age of rage
Of bias and uncivil wars


Are You covered? Are You under this stone?
Can I call You? Can I see You alone?

Will You show up? Is it Your place or mine?
Undercurrent of the nation's decline