comin thru the barricades

cuttin the lines

the red lights goin round

like insanity sirens

the end of the galaxy

the middle of the road 

where the blackout moons

cut the weather of couls

black engines grind down

teeth are raw the rubber juggernaut

rots in a shattering jaw

helter skelter bulldozers

runnin over the block

where a pawn shop clock 

is ticking out like a bomb.





its a chain reaction





like a chain reactor blowing out of my arms

shoot every paranoid phantom 

thats done me harm

like a desolate specter in a pummel of fists

kicking against the pricks

burning black like wicks

they spit pig iron, 

tell you nothing is wrong

put a heart on a pike

sing a ressurection song

for a paralysed mind in a kerosene jar

barracuda believer with a heathen guitar

apocolyptic nostalgia tokens

dark arts sell sail for antartica oceans







its a chain reaction.