Cursed
EP • 2003
Telephone rings and the voice of God says "Meet me at the service entrance" These drones take years to build But only seconds to detonate I am won and lost every day A brilliant white light fills my mouth and eyes A brilliant white light fills my mouth and eyes Double-bind, double-bind your hands and feet Double-bind, double-bind your lips and teeth Double-bind, double-bind your hands and feet Double-bind, double-bind your lips and teeth I'm seeing two of everything They tune me in like a radio And set me off Set me off by remote control Doctor, oh doctor I don't think you're telling me everything This science It is as black as sin The brownshirts never lost the war (lost a war, lost a war) They got new names and now, here we are Carrying their messages back to the hive (back to the hive, back to the hive) We'll drive this one home in-between the lines Between the lines, in-between the lines We'll drive this one home in-between the lines And I've got a soul Worth more than gold And truth be told that's not so much at all Long way from Babylon But these ambitions, they carry on This secret handshake in broad daylight It's older than time, older than time I'm seeing two of everything They tune me in like a radio And every new day, is a blank slate A white-hot fire That burns clean Burns me clean It burns me clean I am won and lost every day Born and laid to rest Every day (Day)
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 26, 2026
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