Spiralling Son

You say the red man's comin', yah the red man's coming for you

Call him what you want, sometimes I think savant

He's too smart for us, too bored with angel stuff

Lucifer my friend, its all yours in the end

I never thought this life, would become fine lit strife

You say the red man's comin', yah the red man's coming for you

You say the red man's comin', yah the red man's coming for you

You say its all my imagination

Damian my life, has become antichrist

Won't you let me in, show me how to win

If life's a book mine's wrote, please read this one last note

I never thought that mine, could conclude in this time

You say the red man's comin', yah the red man's coming for me

You say the red man's comin', yah the red man's coming for me

You say its all my imagination