Red cloak Ontogeny II vinyl - From The Vinyl 12" Record Original recording 1989 - re work here 2013
On the wings or tomorrow , I'm flying today a thousand dead on the square , by red cloak by red hat I flying to meet you , to give the taste of my blade, I've killed for my Country , a slave I became.
the blood on your hands , the blood on our hands as we sit back and watch. the world and its pain I've eaten the flesh form a dead mans head my tongue searching hollows , the serpent seeking its eye. on the wings of tomorrow , we are dying today upon wave of despair , happiness is there
screaming for peace , food for thought , corrupted by gold and sold like dirt, bayonets driven into squirming hope bound by religion and turned into soap