Firewall (Get Through It!) Songtext
von Liability Luke

He was
Sorely beaten, and left without a pulse
Come around and found out of what he was before
Didn′t know the consequence of life without propurse
So here he is, chained below, forever damned alone

Then she
Exited swiftly, feeling no remorse
Another man, another dollar
What's another more
Round the corner, here she comes
To see the picture show
Of a victim, pool of blood
What have they become


So, wait and see
What you will be
Come Valentine or Halloween
On that silver screen
Wait and see
What life can be
When sins and victims melt away
The Firewall is blown

In reverse, the story told
A reporter comes to find
The perfect tome, an empty mold
So vulnerable to mine

"Here ye all you gentlemen
Breaking, shock, the score
Sorry chap falls to his death
His will to live no more
Come to find, the man had had it
A million bucks, nay more
Invested in a Ponzi scheme
Now God may rest his soul
Gather round and listen close
For not to be retold
A pretty penny and your attention
Consider yourself sold"


So, wait and see
What you will be
Come retrospect or ill intent
The end is all postponed
Wait and see
What life will be
When people come and celebrate
The Firewall is blown

The Devil turns to shield his face
Grief stricken, oh lord
"How can humans show such grace
When they approach the throne?"
Death turns to him and says
In melancholy tone

"The creature created in His image might truly reflect as so"

Death reports the monthly charts
Of souls, ghouls, sins and mights
The victories hell has won all throughout that night
In the midst of it all, the Devil turns and coughs and states
"Is this all there is to it, can′t there be much more?"

So, wait and see
What you will be
Cause even ol' Beazulbub
Can fall from Heaven's throne
Wait and see
For even we can

Understand, no contemplate, no
Beg to begin to relate, no
You gotta figure out when it′s not too late, so
Get together and postulate
For the end may not be so lame yet
Procrastinate, no simulate, but
All the same, the story ends
And we come tumbling down

Wait and see
What you will be
The bell tolls three times and yet
Here you are still mine
Wait and see
For we will soon
Be rid of you
God save our souls, and bid yourself aduè

Be rid of you
Yes Heaven sent! And called it upon you
Be rid of you
Yes that′s your que, to say all the
Things that you'll do
Yet we′re struck in awe
Cause the Firewall is blown