Danielson - Olympic Portions Lyrics
Slithering up to the power buffetLooking every round to see who's lurking todayKeeping tabs all of the wayBalancing seems to be the keyCounterfeit promise of peaceJust get them to speakYou're the only safe thing I've gotDouble portion my cup permits on all thingsKiss of peace and calling truceDove, return of the dove, return of the doveReturning bearing an olive leaf(In her beak)Your faith has healed you, now go in peaceThis time the dove did not returnIt has made its home in the shadeWe though wild olive shootsShare the nourishing sap from the rootWill guard our hearts and our minds on this vineYou who transcend understandingIt's time to go back home