The white star clusters are going up
We painted our faces with green and black circus make-up
The music is rising and the old guard's under attack
The center can't hold as the foundation begins to crack
It's time for a revolution
The coup is in full motion
The people are ranting and chanting in the snow
Flame throwing cave chateaus
Do you see the chopper silhouette in the blood red moon?
As the wind begins to blow at high noon
The shirking bird sounds are growing louder
The country is erupting...anyone see my gun powder?
It's time for a revolution
The coup is in full motion
The people are ranting and chanting in the snow
Flame throwing cave chateaus
All civilizations end like the Incas and the Mayans
Now it's time the lambs rise up and become lions
The music is blasting our new orders song
50 million Americans can't all be wrong
We're singing Christmas carols in vests of Kevlar
We see events unfolding from the front row
As the privileged hide below
Concussionbox - White Star Clusters Lyrics
Concussionbox - White Star Clusters Lyrics
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The white star clusters are going up
We painted our faces with green and black circus make-up
The music is rising and the old guard's under attack
The center can't hold as the foundation begins to crack
It's time for a revolution
The coup is in full motion
The people are ranting and chanting in the snow
Flame throwing cave chateaus
Do you see the chopper silhouette in the blood red moon?
As the wind begins to blow at high noon
The shirking bird sounds are growing louder
The country is erupting...anyone see my gun powder?
It's time for a revolution
The coup is in full motion
The people are ranting and chanting in the snow
Flame throwing cave chateaus
All civilizations end like the Incas and the Mayans
Now it's time the lambs rise up and become lions
The music is blasting our new orders song
50 million Americans can't all be wrong
We're singing Christmas carols in vests of Kevlar
We see events unfolding from the front row
As the privileged hide below
We painted our faces with green and black circus make-up
The music is rising and the old guard's under attack
The center can't hold as the foundation begins to crack
It's time for a revolution
The coup is in full motion
The people are ranting and chanting in the snow
Flame throwing cave chateaus
Do you see the chopper silhouette in the blood red moon?
As the wind begins to blow at high noon
The shirking bird sounds are growing louder
The country is erupting...anyone see my gun powder?
It's time for a revolution
The coup is in full motion
The people are ranting and chanting in the snow
Flame throwing cave chateaus
All civilizations end like the Incas and the Mayans
Now it's time the lambs rise up and become lions
The music is blasting our new orders song
50 million Americans can't all be wrong
We're singing Christmas carols in vests of Kevlar
We see events unfolding from the front row
As the privileged hide below
Writer: Jay Dougherty, Thomas Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Concussionbox
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: Jay Dougherty, Thomas Robinson