Giraffe Tongue Orchestra Adapt Or Die
Oh come clean
We walk the left hand path
To our date with destiny
The only certainty now
Is now security
No fault, no pride, no wrong, no right
From flight to fight
Sick of our prison [?]
Sharp minded sleepless nights
Now we want out from under
To wreck the morning light
The wolves are at the door
We will not be denied
A simple choice
Adapt or die
Now there's nowhere to run
Now there's nowhere to hide
I won't be part of the circus
Here comes the high tide
Our home is god-forsaken
So we kill what we need
No count of losses taken
Both sides were made to bleed
No fault, no pride, no wrong, no right
From flight to fight
The wolves are at the door
We will not be denied
A simple choice
Adapt or die
The wolves are at the door
We will not be denied
A simple choice
Adapt or die
The wolves are at your door
We will not be denied
A simple choice
Adapt or die