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Sequoia Throne

Did you come here to kill or did you come here to die? And did we really think that spaceships would descend from the sky? Bending light and beaming forth across space-time To see us scared in the reflection of their oil black eyes? And stalk us like a predator Like our movies imply? They're not the ones who come to kill us, Come to fill us full of lead. They're not the ones who hate us. And they are not the ones who mutilate our animals. Or travel through the stars; they're not the ones who cause us harm. We are. We are, we are, we are.. We are still-life and cold blooded. We are still-life and cold blooded. Hellbent on Heaven.. Hellbent on Heaven.. Hellbent on Heaven.. Hellbent on Heaven.. While our righteous men are stuffing corpses full of shit and pain. We are, we are, we are still alive. We are, we are, we are still alive. We are, we are, we are. Still alive.. They're not the ones who cause us harm. We are, we are. (Did you come here to kill or did you come here to die?) We are still-life in cold blood. We are still-life in cold blood. We feel. We feel nothing.. Stuffing corpses full of shit and pain. They bloviate about a future beyond the moon, To bring about another planets doom, To discover peaceful life, And beat a war-drum to it's tune, Unless my prayers are answered, And our end is coming soon.

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