Attrition
The Illuminator
Time to time, and slip my mind and never trust your fate will lay unrecognized
heart to heart, and have cigar and pray your revolution isn't satisfied
I am the illuminator
Arm in arm, with karma man
and never trust to entertain a genocide
ash to ash, and acid baths
pretending we were really kind of civilized
I am the illuminator have a nice time...
From Letras Mania