Verse 1 Starlit skies are mysteriously weird Beholding the secrets of the universe Creating images of death with the stars Snakes and skulls, are all we see Blank spaces tell of what is to become Chorus Propaganda is in the blanket Bitterly cold wind knocks on everyones door Knocking your head off to your heels As venom kills you slowly Verse 2 Sewers sing lullabys of dripping blood Silk spider webs cover the pistol Daring you to clutch evil Tortured soul, and bleeding heart Ran through your wounded vains Chorus Propaganda is in the blanket Bitterly cold wind knocks on everyones door Knocking your head off to your heels As venom kills you slowly -don't ask, lol...but graham my brother came up with the song name...it's sweeeet, lol