There's this place full of mountain heads
Living and chewing on the fat
Built upon the hazy plan

Like foundations slipping through the sand

Long teeth and whiskers like a rat

Fearing only those present
They got zero emotion
And everybody's fed up with that


Warm outside but very cold within
Followed and praised for many years

They got all the promotions
Isn't that the way it's always been


History's written always red
It's pages are painful and clear
It's so full of devotion

Makes you wonder where it could have led

Put the lights out, fair weather ahead

These strange new creatures
Aha, they won't be led