Running from the Wolf

Sweet Eve run away and contemplate on your own
the seduction that began so long ago
these people here are looking out for themselves
They slowly push you to the doors of hell

Corporate War
self-induced manipulation of the truth
this is not worth the trouble

Run away to the land of imagination
where all your dreams come true
run away from magistration
cause all they want is to own you

cover or not to cover that is the question
One that has plagued me for so long
discover and recover is what I say
if only the weak were strong

How come
All
Snakes
Are
The enemy
All they do is pray
Never will I admit that they are evil

I
Say

Give me a sign
One that the whole world can see
Dinah's in the kitchen, ready to be saved



Sweet Eve cover yourself, the world is not ready yet