Reward - Play Dead

The North sea prophet from the barren land

But he’s the king in a house of fools

His heart of glass was easily broken

The dog and devils and the dance man

Well let the wind blow change blow you away

You have an option live under his armour

I love to see a man and his primitive mess

These bitter fools of thousand years

The mounted figures form as a landscape

Too many hours on the pressure line

Open to suggestions time after time

Give us the air when repression …

We go beyond the pleasure of a simple thirst

The avenues a sin we built on thin ice

The … of justice is utterly wise

The looked to messiah … walks

Death to the whisper — unto it all

The looked to messiah … walks

Death to the whisper — unto it all