The Kovenant

Pantomime

The Kovenant


Burning bright in the industries of night 
Between the stars like a wanderer, across the sea of suns 
I reached out for the radiant shadow of a figure with horns 
Drawn like a moth to flame, and into the lions den 

Space cities of wonders, at an evolutionary dead-end 
Pale electric shadows, locked together in common self-hatred 
All it takes is an idea, a single word can change the world 
I tried as hard as I could to make you understand, 
There`s no difference between up or down out here 

Xenophobia...Five fingers are no longer enough 
Xenophobia...We lost control along time ago 

The Judas halo - The betrayer spirit 
The human ambition in all its disfigured glory 
Liars of Light - Masters of Night 
We all get what we deserve in the end 

Xenophobia...Five fingers are no longer enough 
Xenophobia...We lost control along time ago