Storm the Gates Songtext
von Enon

Plaveola cheek, moon charmin′
Castin' out to sea, disarmin′
Turnin' up like Judas, Harlem
Dare you, fictitious pardon

They crawl around behind
Like all the rats around the tunnel light
And live a little less to hide away


The world has changed
And so has mine
It never was so strange
Below the street
So paralyzed
Forever in a daze
Then storm the gates
To justify
The feathers underweight

Pullin' the string from far behind them
Tightly held with fingers swollen
Carcinoma secret garden
In a tomb, fictitious pardon

They crawl around behind
Like all the rats around the tunnel light
And live a little less to hide away


The world has changed
And so has mine
It never was so strange
Below the street
So paralyzed
Forever in a daze
Then storm the gates
To justify
The feathers underweight