The Family Album – Comecon

Turtles and doves filling the skies
Lawful offense lustrally spurts
Never repent the harvest that hurts

Aging – without time
in this paradise of self-defence
you need treatment – barrows
Silenced – when two as one
cross the barriers of violence
have confidence – ashes

Follow your kind star spangled heir
rockets and calls filling the air
Wash up and walk into the night
stale souvenirs; memories that bite

Merry Mary, merry Mary
marry marry happypill
(repeat to end)

From the pikes of the Inkas,
from the abysses of Pamir


Lyric The Family Album – Comecon