Za's Stair - Our Forces Met

In the mystical song palace of Dunderclow
The time grew meaty and the time grew loud
The largest concert in three parsecs
The perfect place to hit the Blex

Cool in monopoly, high in lies
The hired clown herein lies

In the pulsating graveyards of Van DuFlet
A vampire bat is getting wet
It morphs into a woman and becomes your bride
Your inner child is screaming Hide

Cool in monopoly, high in lies
The hired clown herein lies
He'll kneel for theosophy all his life
And bow his head as the bishops rise

On the tramp-trodden soil of Zonder-Fep
A railway car has lost its pep
All of the paperwork has been put in
In a few more weeks, work might begin

Cool in monopoly, high in lies
The hired clown herein lies
He'll kneel for theosophy all his life
And bow his head as the bishops rise

They say every day makes a difference yet
I feared the bombs rolling when our forces met

Written by:
Frank DiPietro

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