For fifty-two years We have been married We've had a lucky life But now the problems have begun She's really changed, I can't understand my wife What
(instrumental)
In this cell that is ours there is no pity No sunrise on the cold plain that is our soul No beckoning to a warm horizon The sun shall never greet my eyes
Can you feel the pain I feel? I've lost all sense of what is real I'm lost in a world I detest Can you feel the pain I feel? This wound I've got will
My veins they are open And yours to fill My sins Ain't easy to kill Drowning in love, by bitterness warped We sleep in different nights ugly and Drugged
Catch fire, just like a living disease Unholy desire, a world on it's knees Our burning minds, they are ridden of hope In a dreaming utopia, dead on dape
Each day a mournful pity Life looks upon you with scorn Hopes live, visions elude As your feeble breath is torn Six sinister thorns of beauty The claws
Violence, is it your answer, is it your plan? Your heritage, a crossover between life and death It's a must be fan raging in its cage And I can see it
[Jarva et al.] The ROAD is LONG. For it's got NO END. The sand is BURNING and the river's DRY. The NIGHT is LONG when my guiding light Is DYING OUT
Dog-gone soul is better off dead now Hear my words and hang your heads down Flames are growin' higher, higher... We're caught down in a ring of fire...
They try to fuck us... They always did... They try to break us... They never will... You thought me dead, boe! Well I'm alive... They try to sweep us
I don't wanna wake up in the morning And find myself in a world of shit... Don't wanna wake up in the morning It's a different day but the same ol' shit
[Luttinen, Valanne, Jarva et al.] Clean your SPIRIT.It's gonna clean your SOUL. When that BLUESKYMAGIC makes you WHOLE. Again! And again! And AGAIN!
You know the feeling when you're locked in a dark and lonely place, barely alive from another Night of the Iguanas And instead of trying to find a door
[Florida, Jarva et al.] Over here, fella!. He-hey, You Mister! Why don't you LISTEN? A few WORDS from a POOR OL' guy now. Just wanna tell you 'bout
So divine... And so godlike... The substance that runs in your, runs in your, runs in your veins! (That runs in your veins!) Ethereal... Ichor... The
[Original version on the album "Tender Prey" by Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds] [(C) Dying Art Ltd.] You better run You better run and run and run You better
Dive into nothingness Forget that we exist And feed our souls to stray dogs At the gates of bliss We all shall be dismissed To drown ourselves in pools