The Plot To Save The World Songtext
von Miniluv

A silent show of teeth, in bush and beast
The killing joke of progress has brought it to it′s knees, oh!
Growth for the sake of growth
This wild reclamation has put me on my feet
This standstill place in which we live was built on movements
The frontier, it isn't closed: not the one we carry with us


Northward, skybound, I try my hand at dying
Southward, I found a life of many moving parts
Northward, skybound, I try my hand at dying
(I am nothing but footprints)
Southward, I found a life of many moving parts
(Hanging there in the still air, hanging there in the still air)
Chasing the sound of fabled footsteps
(Like every single sunset)
Westward, always forward, moving on
(Trying to burn up before I disappear)

We burn the forest just to get a lay of the land
We pray to be saved while we grease the palms of the reapers hands
We burn the forest just to get a lay of the land
We pray to be saved while we grease the palms of the reapers hands
We burn the forest just to get a lay of the land
We pray to be saved while we grease the palms of the reapers hands

A silent show of teeth, a broken-boy rebellion
Binding bodies to the trees to dull the blades that fell them
We storm the Juggernaut!
Surrender flesh to sate the flood
The frontier, it isn′t closed; not the one we carry with us

Fists raised like mountains towards the cancer cloud
And still the thumb of god points down