Their Terrain Lyrics

Here we are another fine decision
Not understood or even heard
From afar the logic may seem twisted
Another struggle with those words

There they went, it's a shame
On the scent of their terrain (change)

In the balance another fine decision
Yet weighted mainly by fate
Is there sense to rearrange derision
Or yet more platitudes to grate?

After this, what next could be a question?
Build the megalith again
As for history we may be on a winner
Or the chorus, it's a shame