E14 Der - Der - Der - Derr Poem by Mr Gee Poet Lyrics

Language is an expression of tongues,
Powered by lips & lungs,
Yet speech has to breathe freely,
For its song to be sung,

Life started with fun in the Sun,
Moved by the most classical sounds,
Of a twitch to the right,
That fuels the melodies underground,

But can oblivion ever be a member of an empty set?
Can a past apocalypse ever offer us time to reflect?

Language is our expression,
Our honesty is our thing,
The voice that shouts from the twisted mountain,
Will break the puppet strings.