Two-Headed Monster Songtext
von Showbread

It′s easier to speak your mind
When the world loves what you have to say
Oh, they gyrate their way
Oh, they shout, and they say
Let us never see the day the sun sets on your heart

And when I am alone in the dark
I wonder where I've been
I wonder where I′m going
Is part of being strung along being helplessly unknowing?

And what of scoundrels who lead the sheep astray?
Oh, they question their masters, their parents and pastors
And in the hereafter, they sleep in the dark

And when I am alone in my heart
I wonder where they've been
I wonder where they're going
Is part of rebellion conceived of the unknowing?


Is it difficult to speak your mind
When the world hates the things you have to say?
Oh, they screech and they preach
There is doubt and dismay
May the sun set on this day
When you drag all of them effortlessly straight into the dark
While they′re there, they wonder

"What if the kings that we put on their
Thrones aren′t really kings at all?
And what if they should fall?
And all of the false gods that we've prostrated before
Have no gracious reign in mind?
What if we wake up to find ourselves cold in their ashes?"

We will finally start to wonder what it is that we should leave behind
See the signs and realize there′s never been a better time
To overthrow the principalities in all our words and all our deeds
And storm the gates of Hell to show them they will not prevail

If all our hopes and all our dreams
Fall on deaf ears, then let them see
The gates of Hell will not prevail, and you've broken the chains on me

I needed to be vindicated for all of my frustrations
For dragging all my grievances with heavy accusations
I don′t need to feel so right, but I badly want to feel alive
I am done with the contest of wills; I'm not afraid to die


We will finally start to wonder what it is that we should leave behind
See the signs and realize there′s never been a better time
To overthrow the principalities in all our words and all our deeds
And storm the gates of Hell to show them they will not prevail

If all our hopes and all our dreams
Fall on deaf ears, then let them see
The gates of Hell will not prevail, and you've broken the chains on me
If all our hopes and all our dreams
Fall on deaf ears, then let them see
The gates of Hell will not prevail, and you've broken the chains on me
The gates of Hell will not prevail, and you′ve broken the chains on me