Lady Of The Stone
In the rabbit hole of endless industry
Nedless waste and chemical dependancy
Climate changes where`s your urgency
Caffeinated cracker jacks lost in despondency
Abandon all hope
And cast them a rope
If you decide to blow their minds
She speaks in tongues and hurricanes
She`s stranded all alone
And with these signs we still don`t hear
The Lady of the Stone
And a sparrow flies to a mission
Where a priest has a premonition
A prophecy of the condition
Great waves will crash as angry men clash
And the woman she cries as she opens the skies
And gathers the tribe of those left alive
Beneath the drone
The silent dirt
The wind begins to moan
And with these signs we still don`t hear
The Lady of the Stone
Abandon all hope
And cast them a rope
If you decide to blow their minds
She speaks in tongues and hurricanes
She`s stranded all alone
And with these signs we still don`t hear
The Lady of the Stone
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