Golden Dawn Lyrics - Singles - Art In Manila

Cigarettes and trash furnishing your room 

He claims to be from God 

But, when was God this cold? 

He said, "Son, get on your knees and pray to me 

With your mother I'll do what I please" 

A colony of worshiping beings 

Children, find your song 

And let it take you to the golden dawn 

See, old man, you done us wrong 

You ain't no saint and I'm not your son 

I've never been your son 

A blue line ascending moon 

Mocks you from the sky 

A tall [Incomprehensible] on your room 

And tears in your eye 

He said "Son, get on your knees you'll be redeemed" 

But the Lord's so far from here 

A distant dream, a nightmare's scream 

Children, find your song 

And let it take you to the golden dawn 

See, old man, you done us wrong 

You ain't no saint and your time is done 

Your time is done 

Don't let it all take you away 

The property of love 

Oh children, find your gun 

And let it take you to the golden dawn 

Said, old man, you done us wrong 

You ain't no saint and I've just begun 

Life's just begun 

Children, find your gun