(woo, hey). Mira, mira, mira, andale, andale, yeah-ow!. . [spoken:]. With a sense of irony, everyone you see. Is chasing their illusions. Take a dive, or sink, or swim.
Slowly bleeding, watch the vortex feeding. Like a swirling vulture on your face. Every hour the unseen rays devour. Your screaming eyes cry out but they are blind.
Break the bread and drink the wine. Seize the chalice, suck the poison vine. There is frost in every sunbeam. Water flows from the earth to sky. . Looking down on every rose.
A 100 years of toil and pain. To pull a stone upright again. Uproot from its mountain home. Taken to this sacred circle. . Is there a secret in the stone?.
How many lifetimes? How many beginnings?. How many lovers? How many threats?. How many religions to keep us all guessing?. Give me a reason, why? Hell is a reason, why?.
Say goodbye to earth's children. On a sleigh ride to the moon. Blue and white in the distance. Not sorry I'm leaving you. . Now and then the earthrise fills my eyes.
Is this a citadel? Is this a prison cell?. Who sits at my right hand now? Who's watching me now?. Who made us live this way? When do I get my say?. Automation turns us into human beings now.
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh). (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh). . The ashes drift away, smoke of our confusion. We turn our frightened faces to each other, say goodbye.
I'm vacuum breathing and open-mouthed. As the red shift fills my eyes. Minister, my promises as her shadow cuts the day away. I remember you as you walked into that room.
No lies, no angels, no lies, no angels. No lies, no angels, no lies, no angels. No Heaven, no Heaven, no lies. . No lies, no angels, no Heaven. No lies, no angels, no Heaven.
Distant earth rise long ago. Lingers at the borders of our minds. Mysteries spinning in the dark. In the frozen emptiness of time. . We were lost and we never knew.
Hey, you wait, cringin' in the dark. (Hey). You create, what you always fear. A puppet of hatred, dishin' out poison. You use, me for bait, your beggin' bowl of lies.
Professor Quatermass, where are you?. Professor Quatermass, where are you?. . Mankind returns to the stars. But sometimes the stars return to mankind.
Professor Quatermass, where are you?. Professor Quatermass, where are you?. . Mankind returns to the stars. But sometimes the stars return to mankind.
Here, in a church, a small boy is kneeling. He prays to a god he does not know, he cannot feel. All of his sins of childhood he will remember. He will not cry, tears he will not cry.
Bring the toys out for the boys. Let the children make their noise. See the monsters in their metal cages. . Turn the lights down in your soul. Cut the power to your heart.
It laid this gun suckin'. Lickin' the gun, yeah. . Lickin' the gun, lickin' the hand that feeds you. Lickin' the gun, finger lickin' fun. Lickin' the gun, lickin' the hand that feeds you.
There's a sinister game. That children play...Hey...Hey. When they get to the end. Of each schoolday...Ha...Ha. They spand their lives. Getting ready for the kill....
Laughing in the hiding bush. . There's a sinister game that children play. When they get to the end of each school day. They spend their lives getting ready for the kill.
In the darkness the raven's head. In the courtyard clothed in fear. I see gates that are openin'. There's only one way out of here. . Daylight has gone.