Rush - Anagram [For Mongo] lyrics

Theres a snake crawling out of the darkness
Parade from paradise
End the need for Eden
Chase the dreams of merchandise

There´s tic & toc in atomic
Leaders make a deal
The cosmic is largely comic
A con they couldn´t conceal

There´s no safe seat at the feast
Take your best stab at the beast
The night is turning thin
The sain´t is turning to sin

Raise the art to resistance
Danger dare to be grand
Pride reduced to humble pie
Diamonds down to sand

Take heart in the earth & the weather
The brightness of new birth
Take heart in the harvest
Shave the harvest from the earth

There´s no safe seat at the feast
Take your best stab at the beast
The night is turning thin
The sain´t is turning to sin

Reasoning is partly insane
Image just an eyeless game
The night is turning thin
The sain´t is turning to sin

Miracles will have their claimers
More will bow to Rome
He & she are in the house
But it is only me at home

Rose is a rose of splendor
Posed to respond in the end
Lonely things like nights,
I find, end finer with a friend

I hear in the rate of her heart
A tear in the heat of the art
The night turns thin
The sain´t turns to sin

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