Scientifiction Lyrics - O God The Aftermath - Norma Jean

Bring this underground, bring this to its knees 

Marching in slumber, swelling shades of mystery 

We have the motive to breathe 

And to feed from the mouth of deceit 

Bring this underground, bring this to its knees 

Bring this underground, bring this to its knees 

Bring this underground, bring this to its knees 

Mutual fear will bring us peace 

The raven builds its nest, builds its nest 

We have the motive to breathe 

And to feed from the mouth of deceit 

We have the motive to breathe 

And to feed from the mouth of deceit 

No, we have the motive to breathe 

And to feed from the mouth of deceit 

I'm haunted by the strains of human limitation 

Haunted by the strains of human limitation, limitation, haunted 

I'm haunted by the strains of human limitation 

Haunted by the strains of human limitation, limitation 

We have the motive to breathe 

And to feed from the mouth of deceit 

We have the motive to breathe 

And to feed from the mouth of deceit 

I'm sending you letters like I'm daring you to 

In relation to you going astray 

What seemed like a lifetime spent riding 

On the wings of backwards devils 

It was like I had fled from a lion, only to meet a bear 

Cut off when I saw the unseen 

Sending me home, covered with dust and ashes 

Humiliation and insignificance 

Oh, the curious teeth of a bear, those fangs 

A continual lash and spur onto dedication 

I will not be moved or shaken 

I will not be mislead 

Messenger follows messenger, follows messenger 

Follows messenger, follows messenger 

Follows messenger, follows messenger 

Follows messenger