Propaganda — The Mayan Factor

Propaganda

And as the season changes And I am rearranging No reason to interrogate The prophet of a broken limb

You lit a fire up under All the places I lived in I watched 'em burning the flesh Across the moon stricken waters Did I fight?

Reminiscent I'll go reminiscent Till the dark sheds its light

And as the feelings are changing My heart is really racing I see no reason to check The pulse of a lion broken mountain ???

I lit a fire up under All the places you lived in I watched 'em burning the flesh Across the moon stricken waters Did I fight?

Go reminiscent I'll go reminiscent Till the dark sheds its light