[Verse] Waste Sick and tired of this place Well I leave the circle It rolls itself away And what today are gentle falling tears Tomorrow turns to rain And just a few aeons more To bring back a prehistoric age [Verse] Fake The oasis is a fake Yet no one seems to care though So complicate or stay And what today are arid coastal sands Tomorrow turns to clay And just a few aeons more Will give back all that we have taken away [Chorus] Shake Though there's really no escape Beware the darkling angel In her horticultural state And she trees who weep will rear and sweep You up into her embrace But close your weary eyes to think it so As to know will seal your fate [Verse] Dust Man we loved But we must up-sloth and bust Out of here For this cannot beconcealed It will not be concealed We sought and fought and got away from sealed Concealed [Chorus] Though there's really no escape Beware the darkling angel In her horticultural state And she trees who weep will rear and sweep [Outro] Please Learn from before For I declare us no more Can I declare us no