Red cloak Ontogeny II vinyl - From The Vinyl 12" Record
Original recording 1989 - re work here 2013
On the wings or tomorrow , I'm flying today
a thousand dead on the square , by red cloak by red hat
I flying to meet you , to give the taste of my blade,
I've killed for my Country , a slave I became.
the blood on your hands , the blood on our hands
as we sit back and watch.
the world and its pain
I've eaten the flesh form a dead mans head
my tongue searching hollows , the serpent seeking its eye.
on the wings of tomorrow , we are dying today
upon wave of despair , happiness is there
screaming for peace , food for thought ,
corrupted by gold and sold like dirt,
bayonets driven into squirming hope
bound by religion and turned into soap