As the daylight starts to fade -. Twisting shadows all around.. Dead soldiers on parade -. The ghosts of Porton Down.. . Hidden from the public eye, "A cause for regret".
["And ever has it been that love knows not it's own depth]. [until the hour of separation." - Kahlil Gibran]. . Maybe someday someone will love me. for what I am (instead of what I should be.).
Sometimes I believe that we're already dead. Each day on the T.V. our last rights are read. Some fair weather oil tanker bleeding its' load. Powder keg powder plant ripe to explode..
I am the Pagan Man--I speak for all my kind,. . When I criticise your point of view--your hollow state of mind.. . You say that I'm an animal--well this at least is true,.
All around me strangers scurry -. In a crowd but all alone.. Got to hurry - pack my worries,. Feel the arms that I call home.. . I am lonely - I am lost,.
It's revelation reveals -. Divine comedy (and more),. Please welcome your four hosts -. Death, famine, pestilence and war.. . You say that we are all Gods' children, can you please explain -.
Life's really a chocolate box -. some do without - others have plenty.. It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,. while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty..
I am the king of all that I survey. beware my son it could be yours one day.. Hier transparent to a dynasty -. dog - emperor of woe and misery.. It sent me mad but now it makes me furious.
Look what you get for following leaders,. who lead from the rear - where are they now?. What did we learn in history lessons?. How to sit quiet at the back of a class..
Look what you get for following leaders,. who lead from the rear - where are they now?. Look what you get for following leaders,. who lead from the rear - where are they....
Pray for my poor melancholy soul,. I've cried so many tears inside -. My head's a goldfish bowl.. A mood so deep - so far above you all,. With no one there to catch me if i fall..
Hear my tale - I'm norman normal, always humble, mild and meek.. In my bank a lowly banker - run-down brach on nowhere street. 'till one day a stranger called - a fetid bible black he laughed,.
All you needed was somebody with a dream,. A fool to crucify or to put upon a pedestal.. Only dead fish float with the stream -. Compared with you I seem like an extra-terrestrial..
Number One - the only number I can really trust,. Dual faceted - these people that I talk to when I must.. In triplicate my body hangs - left drying in the sun,.
The devil's circus came to town - we watched the freaks arrive en masse. When they paraded through our streets, we turned a blind eye as they passed. Safe in the comfort of our homes we all forget the need to fear.
She rolled into town with a noise nobody knows. A green light was makin' me blind, her two flashing eyes. No one was there who was as nervous as me. My vision came true, a cry my blood runs cold.
He was just a lad of fifteen years. Who barely fit his breeches. A latter day Dick Whittington. Who dreamt of fame and riches. His teachers took him to one side.
You say i'm a free man,. But what does that mean to a social security number?. A grey suit as sharp as a new guillotine,. Bought and paid for while drugging us under.
Have you heard the one 'bout when a most unlucky fella,. Went visiting a fair-ground for to see a fortune-teller?. . She said;. "Of all the palms I've read - yours is by far the worst..
This is our song for Europe,. I thought we saw the borders fall?. Guerre sans Frontiers -. And it seems nothing changed here at all.. . They're building a Tower of Babel in Brussels -.