Rubicon

The instrument of Devils in the ancient city streets.
The center of the earth is where the oldest features sleep.
I've been cut in two, now i just stay here trying to run.
Now i'm the only one in limbo being pushed around the sun.
I've begun to think again of pointless things i've done.
Now ill predict the end - we will all die holding guns.
The parish priest controlled me ' now he lay there in defeat.
Time and time and time again we will dismantle the elite.