The Space Race Songtext
von Destroyer

Search, you′ll find no flies
On a parable this size, no you won't
With all our flagrant passes
We incur upon the people
To privatize the monuments
And publicize that steeples don′t hurt anymore
Than they used to hurt


Raise the ramparts high
'Neath a canopy of lies, as it were
Amidst the subtle traces
Whether particle or bone
We detect a weakness, yes
The senses we have honed don't work anymore
Than they used to work

Amidst the subtle traces
Whether particle or bone
We detect a weakness, yes
The senses we have honed don′t work anymore
Than they used to work

One could say we′ve lost the space race
One could say we've lost the space race
One could say we′ve lost the space race
Another one could say we've won