In the darkest woods a black cabin stood.
Alot of stories told a serious future is sold.
Paint all rooms in red, windows closed curtains down.
Alot of books based on facts.
I read better than that.
I´m not guilty, prove me wrong.
See no evil, watch your tounge.
Remember the dark were we used to hide.
Down the road behind thoose wheels.
Frames is all that is left but that´s alright, no need to reset.
Alot of talk about silly facts.
I´ve heard better than that.
So come on, it´s a sign.
Check us out, we´re alright, at least were trying.
Come on down for a while, we´re just hiding.
It´s a sign