I got an invite to a Saturday night. Shindig way up town. You know old John likes to have his fun. I couldn't turn a party down. . The band was playing some highfalutin music.
It was mornin' when I left Alabama. I must a been around in mid July. Well I got behind a chicken truck from Georgia. And the feathers were a fallin' like snow out of the sky.
I love this world. And these people, the beautiful ones. I love this world. And your goddamn sun. . I love this world. And the family of fragile dreams.
Purify!. Earth inferno!. Into the void!. Plunge into darkness cold!. Into darkness, light visible!. A divine remedy!. Cleansed of all impurities!. . Evaporate!.
We're back to creature. Very hard to understand. I can't imagine how it happened. Impossible to comprehend. Ifeel the danger. What are things coming to.
Winter has come. And the snow at the window is. Grey as my mind. I'd want to just leave it all behind. Something is out there I need to find. Dark is the night.
Take my money, take my pride. Take my little piece of mind. It's alright. Lead me to a better life. Where I'm loved and where I'm wise. It's alright. Now I can see your signs of change.
All I had now is gone. Was not always alone. Now yet shed my last tear. For the child of my fear. . What is true for my eyes. Could be all made up in disguise.
I sit in judgement on the market square.. I have my favourite table and I have my chair.. Natives are friendly and the sun flies high.. All kinds of crazy waiters they go drifting by..
Look at your young men fighting. Look at your women crying. Look at your young men dying. The way they've always done before. . Look at the hate we're breeding.
For he is Count Jefferey. For he is the servant of no man. For he casts the shadow of fear. For he is everywhere. For he rides. For he kicks. For he takes.
Side by side we face each other. Standing here alone together. Your code I'll break, you made your last mistake. Called out cold war remnants now on the floor.
Do you expect me?. To be or believe you?. Do you accept me?. When it's me you can see through?. . Are you keeping safe distance?. Are you arms length away?.
This life's electric. You can feel the pulse out on the street. The boys keep moving. Girls they always seem to follow the beat. This town it breathes in.
Liar ! False prophet! You must die!. Bastard! Spit on you! Liar! Weak loser!. Spit on your cross! Christ!. How can one possibly follow your weak rules.
Watching the universe evaporate into aloof depths. As the realm of desolation unfolds itself to me. My existence now is mercurial. And my fate depends on the astral gods.
If I could write one letter. To the world as we know it. I would list these rhymes. That mean everything to me. . Heartache temporary. Bullets only stop your blood.
Chill the air, although only september. Silent the woods as in deep slumber. Here in Germania, slain by Cheruscan hand. The glory of Rome has come to an end.