Ordovicium: The Glaciation of Gondwana

The cracks were visible in the beginning
 Now we're staring deep down into the guts of the earth
 We've been watching these two tectonic plates slowly drifting apart
 And wen the first cracks appeared on the
 Surfaces, we had surrendered our hopes to reality
 Odds and ends adding up to a serious kick in the teeth of vanity
 At this stage any will for solutions had bowed to the gallows
 You showed your true colours only in my absence
 Crawl away
 Don't grind your teeth
 Make believe you were never here
 You piled up inside of you an extensive collection of
 Small monuments to frustration and failure to communicate
 And this was the tragic dilemma of our constellation:
 Not the difference between us but the lack of honest talks
 You showed your true colours only in my absence
 Crawl away
 Don't grind your teeth
 Make believe you were never here
 I turned the tables on you after you had seized
 Everything that was not nailed to floor, or locked away
 And now you're waving the flag of justice and equity
 The devil takes the hindmost
 You show your true colors in my absence