Yeti - Lyrics - A Million Dead Birds Laughing

An evolution of ordinary creatures, An institutional character bleed A revolution for ordinary creatures indeed... Believe So the mission is kill to protect the electorate. Invent the world. Let the animals be afraid! Burn forest burn We can feed them all with a bucket of meet! We invented inventiveness We can be cynical, yet be resurrected Give thanks to the layman... The keeper... The faceless. Let them pray to the impotent race So they can be saved. They say, The yeti is big And is furry and white And he comes in the night ...For your children So what if we're not equipped to believe a simple race? But what if we're not equipped to be slaves? Forget the gods... They can play with the impotent race Enslave civilization... Sust let me... stay... Let me be wild