Testo Satellites

As the waves push forward and the tide pulls back
we find numbers that never existed
caught and outdated

caught and outdated we fail to know anything but the truth
Oh
here we stand geared with heaven's artillery
here we stand geared with heaven's artillery
perhaps these aren't stars but the hearts of our loved ones as they shined downs on us for pure company and comfort

YOU KNOW THAT HELL IS PAVED WITH NIGHTMARES
I SWEAR IT WILL KEEP YOU GUESSING

the worthy will work to reach and the wicked will work to fall
It will be hell on earth
It will be hell on earth

satellites will fall cities will perish
satellites will fall and the earth will burn to nothing

STAND BEFORE ME MY INSULTER, FOR I HAVE NO MORE FEAR.