The Fall – R.O.D.

The Fall – R.O.D. Lyrics

Artist: The Fall
Song: R.O.D.

It’s approaching
600 pounds gas and flesh
Robes in tatters
It’s approaching

Lips and tongue abhorrent
Flickering lexicon
Or a stray dog pack leader
Hide hide, all good people hang out for a result

Hide dive hide, reasonable people in silence do exult
Realm of dusk
The Northerns
Look at the North ones

Their brains are unhinged by the sun
Rare stone
Our faces are rare stone
It comes to take them

Move out the armies
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From the album:
Bend Sinister / The Domesday Pay-Off Triad – plus
Release Year: 2019