Put and opening shot. Across your bows Got tunnel vision. Pull the sheets in now Let'em flap. Let'em rip This man of war gonna sink your ship Gonna blow
He rides the wave, aspiring slave The prince of darkness plays his games You're hypnotized, under velvet skies He breathes the red wind 'cross your eyes
Always let you down Always fooled around Always stealing your own way Life just seems too short Life lived in the dirt Kicked in the theet Is what you
Journey back to the dark side, back into the womb Back to where the spirits move like vapor from the tomb The center of the cyclone, blowing out the sun
As above so below All things come from the one, now you are the victim Carried by the wind rooted in the ground If you want to learn the secrets close
Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh When I was younger I thought, I believed That to kill or be killed was a thing to be proud of Victim of change, prisoner
Alright, living in the city can be a cold and lonely place to be Living in the shadows where there is no sun, there is no breeze Drinking stale water,
How happy is the human soul? Not enslaved by dull control Left to dream and roam an' play Shed the guilt of former days Walking on the foggy shore Watch
There's a secret that we all share In the darkest hours of the night You can swear on your Bible Or cut the throat of your rival I've been taking my
Devil's driving down the track Helen's wheels they won't turn back Engine racing down a one way street Speeds chasing that red line heat Into the blackness
I will not accept the truth I will not accept the truth I will not accept the truth That I'll never get there Never get there, yeah, yeah I must not
These are the pictures these are the feelin's from the frontline Living in silence feeling the deafness like heavy smoke Smiling with strangers counting
I see the scars of action Writhing round your face Too much inactivity And home's a lonely place Throw away your beauty 'Cos you know that it won't last
What would induce you to swear your allegiance to God, tonight Joined at the hip to a million volt switch of the light, alright You want to find out,
You can sail in the desert with a ship of fools You can smuggle in Moses and his book of rules But you can't take a mother and give her back her son Hey
I've got myself a widget A gizmo with wires and Martian intent, yeah Strange face of beauty That's my machine It blinks and stares right at me Sees nothin
Blood brothers of angels now hear us We earthbound your offspring, don't fear us God willing, we'll rise up, be near you So open your arms now, and take
And did those feet in ancient times Walk upon England's mountains green? Was the Holy Lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen? And did the countenance