Eat the Sun

Because I needed a second post before November ended.

Welcome to the show,
Stand up and drink it in,
We'll film it blow by blow,
We'll coat your soul in sin.
This is the new stage,
This is the broken score,
And the symphony is fading...

One breaks forth and we all turn north,
The show is overrun,
Fiends with faces from foreign places,
Our litany is struck dumb.

Why don't we head backstage?
Your chance to meet the star,
They're simply all the rage,
They've travelled near and far,
They are the new disease,
They always aim to please,
And they've got everything you wanted...

Two break forth and we all turn north,
The show is overrun,
Fiends with faces, foreign places,
Hide from breath that makes you numb,

And I'm not sure if I made the right choice,
And I'm not sure if you speak with my voice,
But that choice and voice are mine!

Three break forth and we all turn north,
Show is overrun,
Fiends with faces from foreign places,
The star breaks free, not overcome.
The breath blows by and leaves me numb,
And I stand tall and eat the sun.