E.K. Bush - Catching the Spire lyrics

struggle in the beast of the fire breath in and bite, takes you higher the stakes are steep, condition dire angels must die, satan sings the choir slaves are purchased by the placed sire walk the line johnny, this is your wire bets on your soul are placed by the buyer psycho an*laze myself, mr briggs meyer these words are real for your minds, never tire the teacher says that's a mark, what a liar the only mark you keep is that, on your attire consumerist f**, are you are the denier here I am, Edward Keen, poet now to be seen wakeup, wakeup, merican public, from the dream step by step join me and the like and our team