waste in its tortured remains Shelter the sane, shelter the sane, shelter the sane From the son of the rain Set the controls for the heart of the son
in its tortured remains Shelter the sane, Shelter the sane, Shelter the sane From the Son of the Rain Set the controls for the heart of the Son Set
of the age, with an ancient desire, The embodiment of evil is risen from fire ... And the man of sins is revealed ... The son of perdition is marked
stands, And you shall worship the beast who is risen again ... Crying in the wilderness; the image of the son I shall proclaim, I shall stop the rain
pain ride the train into the fire don't stand in the fire don't stand in the fire lord, what have they done denied the father denied the son lord, i
