Red Majesty

Typewriters click in the dark

Like morse-code dead dialing tones

Resonant messages spark

A psychosis that spreads to the bones

Your red majesty

They're calling from the Kremlin

To summon you home

Your red majesty

All coded symbols signal

It's the end of the road

Frantic documents disposed

Traces of movements are erased

As avenues of escape close

All numbers can be replaced

Your red majesty

They're calling from the Kremlin

To summon you home

Your red majesty

All coded symbols signal

It's the end of the road