Bug Songtext
von The Lighting Section

One more step
It′s so close he could almost taste it
Unfurling plans for years on end
He's so strong
Could swing a claymore with one hand
And strike his foes but he′s too slow

Prathomer stays out of view
A snake with legs, a bug with few
Waiting for the night to end
To catch his prey and hide again
A spectacle for the respect
Of the crowd but instead
He is just a passing glance
They recount to friends


He walks in
He's like eight and a half feet tall
But he disappears leaned against the wall"We're so close, you know
I never caught what your name was
Or where you′re from
You′d think I'd know"

Prathomer stays out of view
A snake with legs, a bug with few
Waiting for the night to end
To catch his prey and hide again
A spectacle for the respect
Of the crowd but instead
He is just a passing glance
They recount to friends

And would you make the same trade?
Partitioning your life
And dedicate to moments of glory
Elapsing to a love that′s passed you by

He interrupts
So he can drop some bad one-liner
And make himself laugh