Letras:Wilderness Of Tekoa. The Skies Pale In Comparison. Spiders.

The spiders are spinning their webs
And I don't know when they will stop killing
It's all in your head

If we cannot walk, if we cannot run
Then the spiders have kept us here
If we cannot stop, if we cannot hide
Then we cause our own compromise

The silence is choking our brains
From thinking again
Driven by the stain of our names
We like to pretend that

Oh my, it's a man that doesn't understand
The clothes he wears makes him look like he's an elephant
The shirt he's wearin' is so ten years ago
He obviously did not see yesterday's fashion show