Sequoia Throne (instrumental)

Did you come here to kill

Or did you come here to die

And did you really think

That spaceships would descend

From the sky

Bending light and beaming forth

Across space-time

To see us scared in the reflection

Of their oil-black eyes

To stalk us like a predator

Like our movies imply

They're not the ones who've come to

Kill us

Come to fill us full of blood

They're not the ones who hate us

And they are not the ones

Who mutilate our animals

Or travel through the stars

They're not the ones who cause us harm

We are, we are, we are

We are still life in cold blood and

We feel nothing

We are still life in cold blood and

We feel nothing

Hell bent on heaven

Hell bent on heaven

Hell bent on heaven

Hell bent on heaven

While our righteous men are stuffing

Corpses full of shit and faith

We are, we are, we are still life

We are, we are, we are still life

We are, we are, we are

Still life

They're not the ones who cause us harm

We are, we are

(Did you come here to kill

Or did you come here to die)

We are still life in cold blood

We are still life in cold blood

And we feel, and we feel

Stuffing corpses

Full of shit and faith

They bloviate about a

Future beyond the moon

To bring about another planet's doom

To discover peaceful life

And beat our war drum to its tune

Unless my prayers are answered

Our end is coming soon