Byzantine Songtext / Lyric

spin my dradle and I will split your atom

spin the bottle and I will play assassin



never sure to go for we fear the empire (the empire)

never sure to go for we fear the empire (the empire)



oh-oh-oh-oh ...



bare medals crumble on

well I'm waiting for the sun to go out






(it won't fear)

tripping like a sunday

stand up at my doorstep (ain't no fear)

clowning like a fig and

wearing down a bore's head

I will not to help you

I will not to wake up (ain't no fear)

I will not to fast you

if you're not in close up



you can help me figure out this time

figure out this time



never sure to go for we fear the empire (the empire)

never sure to go for we fear the empire (the empire)