"Mood Swing" lyrics

"Mood Swing"

We'd had quite enough
Then you brought us more
Next we found snax were the hangover's cure
But still our hearts sunk
Deep into the funk
On with the gimmick, it's oh so much fun

A devious plan
The humans were fans...
Till full body xplosion made them go bam
An empire fell
Right back into hell
But we hate our selves

Cursed with this wretched immortality
Dead! It's all I want to be
Legend tells of an ancient book
Hiding somewhere in the stars
With the words to set us free
The power to end infinity

I cannot get this foul taste out of my mouth
I spit and I gargle but all the same
It's all the same
We've tried everything we could think
But we're still not alright

Now begins our quest for the book
The Nekrogoblikon!
So into the stars we go
Sweet freedom's evaded us
Never a place for us

Done with this wretched immortality
Dead! It's what we're gonna be
Legend tells of an ancient book
Hiding somewhere in the stars
With the words to set us free
The power to end infinity

Aboard the starship filth is king
We're not ashamed of the life we refuse to lead
We quit keeping up appearances
A trillion years ago

Now it's time to swing and let it all hang out
To show god what we're all about
I been up, I been down, and we've been all around
But this... this is the final mood swing

The last place we looked
The place we began with a bang
At last! the book is in hand!
Salvation found in the deepest black hole
In nothing, we're finally whole

Nekrogoblikon, the tome as written
The nekro race is smitten
The nekro race is over done
Nekrogoblikon has won
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Writer(s): Edward Trager
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