The Host Has Bared Its Teeth - ZAO

Upon the earth, the great hound

We have become just as fleas

And when she tires of our bites

She’ll shake us off with ease

Split the atom, raise the seas

Unstoppable Omega disease

Her sky will crack

When the sun turns black

Forcing our species to collapse

As the final curtain pulls back

And what differs is woven in between

Our kind’s wrongs and our kind’s rights

Is the same that exists

Between the day and between the night

Her sky will crack

When the sun turns black

Forcing our species to collapse

As the final curtain pulls back

The curtain pulls back

We shall drift into the black

Our light is trapped, there’s no turning back

The ghost crawls up from the basement

The ghost it weeps for the whole world