The powers that be, we want our own disciples
desperate in need of something more to die for,
restless to breed, we want our own disciples -
powers that be we powers that be we powers that
Powers that be, with skin too thin to cry on,
sow what we reap and dock the wings we fly on,
scream in our sleep, cause we're our only scion
powers that be we powers that be we powers that be
Of the fall of the power, of the tower, the wall, of the feeling
The powers that be, were we the last to know it?
Practice and preach, but were we ready for the
lessons to teach we'll be the last to see the
powers that be we powers that be we powers that
The powers that be, we want our own disciples
desperate in need of something more to die for,
restless to breed, we want our own disciples -
powers that be we powers that be we powers that...
Of the fall of the power, of the tower, the wall, of the feeling
Lyrics: Devin Martini
Music: Italoporno (David Scheller)
Taken from the single: Italoporno – The Fall
P&C Pale Music Int. 2010
Published by Edition Blass Music / Freibank 2010