Frogstar - The Darkest of The Hillside Thickets

Radio waves

Are pouring from their hideaways

So deep, so loud

I think I hear them coming out

They pierced our hull

With caustic cosmic barnacles

Two days to go

Still waiting for the hatch to blow

We’re so alone

Frogstar’s the closest thing to home

And if we fail

I’ll be the one to drive the nail

We’re so alone

Frogstar’s the closest thing to home

And if we fail

I’ll be the one to drive the nail

We gave our souls

For a million writhing tadpoles

So fair, so proud

Tucked in their Magellanic Cloud

We’re so alone

Frogstar’s the closest thing to home

And if we fail

I’ll be the one to drive the nail

We’re so alone

Frogstar’s the closest thing to home

And if we fail

I’ll be the one to drive the nail

The last nail

The last nail

The last nail