Propagandhi - Bringer of Greater Things lyrics
[Propagandhi - Bringer of Greater Things lyrics]
Look at our collection of hands
Heads, and feet to see where we've been
Embrace this parody
The ending of things you can believe
We'll drive you until you're skin and bones
And when we finally reach the end
Fall into our open arms
Accept our tears of sympathy
Make way for emptiness
A descent that never ends
Until the one last living thing
Is the next thing to go
You should know by now
That we never come in peace
Endure this tragedy
Wrap yourselves in our fantasies
When you think of all you've lost
Weigh it with what you've gained in trade
We've given the greatest gift
This savior that will never rise
The bringer of greater things
Creator of brighter days
The city cops, a sub-zero night
A midnight ride out of town
The passenger was found frozen in the snow
Our enduring legacy
We bring a better way
Our handshake crushing bone
The blankets that keep you warm
We've soiled with disease
The bringer of greater things
Creator of brighter days
The hollow songs you'll sing
At the ending of your day
(Dedicated to Rodney Naistus, Neil
Stonechild, and Lawrence Wegner
Murdered by members of the
Saskatoon Police Department)
Heads, and feet to see where we've been
Embrace this parody
The ending of things you can believe
We'll drive you until you're skin and bones
And when we finally reach the end
Fall into our open arms
Accept our tears of sympathy
Make way for emptiness
A descent that never ends
Until the one last living thing
Is the next thing to go
You should know by now
That we never come in peace
Endure this tragedy
Wrap yourselves in our fantasies
When you think of all you've lost
Weigh it with what you've gained in trade
We've given the greatest gift
This savior that will never rise
The bringer of greater things
Creator of brighter days
The city cops, a sub-zero night
A midnight ride out of town
The passenger was found frozen in the snow
Our enduring legacy
We bring a better way
Our handshake crushing bone
The blankets that keep you warm
We've soiled with disease
The bringer of greater things
Creator of brighter days
The hollow songs you'll sing
At the ending of your day
(Dedicated to Rodney Naistus, Neil
Stonechild, and Lawrence Wegner
Murdered by members of the
Saskatoon Police Department)