Scorpus! Don’t ignore us!
Descen from the stars with word from afar
A land of abundance before us
Salvation we seek from what’s making us weak
Scorplings are in need, a little lift out of cold mediocrity
When not a word hits the back of our head
Realize every morning we’ve been waking up dead
Scorpuse! We implore you!
Impart on us some sort of fortune
Send down by the millions
A hail of scorpilions
Save us from premature tombs
Look down upon our open mouths
Our sclerotized skin, our blackened eyes weep
Our fingers worked down to the bone
Raise our eyes to the heavens and show
That our trust’s well placed
And we hope that we know that
He’ll hear us pray
And come to our aid
We await that glorious day when the clouds all part and the misery fades
A look of hope upon our face with a vision of the future springing out of our faith
Planet Scorpion 2
Weeks have passed and the days go by and there still has been no sign
Some say keep faith we just have to wait
And the others say waste of time
The rift grows bigger and the tempers flare
And we’re left with two extremes
False hope or broken dreams
Is there something that we have missed
In this planetary chelioceral kiss?
The t’s are crossed and the boxes checked
And we wait on the next move
When the enterprise got euthanized we didn’t know what to do
Word came thru papers and the news that all hope had been run dry
Shit hit the fan and all hell broke loose ‘cause Scorpus fed us lies!
The effects of the metasome
We all became the victims of your ass-weapon
Sixty frames per second of your psycho shit
The venom’s sinking in now we can’t deal with it
Where’s that Scorpus?
Caucazoids be buggin out
What’s left for us?
It’s worse than we thought
Salvation? No way
Light went out before it came
Nothing left for us to say
As we gaze upon our beckoning graves