Canvas Of History Lyrics - Comecon

Concrete turns moisture 

Deflated tankers 

Liquid steelyards 

All angles collapse 

And it fits into a circle that starts to revolve 

From Hoover Dam to Dnyeproges all structures dissolve 

ON THE CANVAS OF HISTORY 

GREASY HANDS ON THE CANVAS OF HISTORY 

WHEN WE HAVEN'T NOTHING UP AHEAD 

BY THE GLIMMERING OF MYTHS 

THE LOSERS ARE LEAD 

Swirling railroads 

Slackening aircrafts 

And all missiles are launched 

To celebrate the old days 

And it fits into a box that locks without a key 

That shrinks and implodes and ceases to be 

ON THE CANVAS OF HISTORY...etc. 

ON THE CANVAS OF FUTURE 

BUY AN AD ON THE CANVAS OF FUTURE 

PANIC-STRICKEN BY 

THE SEARCH-LIGHTS OF FUTURE 

THEY WILL CROUCH IN FEAR 

AND THEN BE LEAD AWAY 

Thanking you for being put to sleep 

And that's why future's fascism will be friendly