This Night In The City Forever Lyrics - Choice Of Weapon - The Cult

All my friends are drunk 

Their innocence a flame 

Will I see them again? 

I dream of dreams to come 

And temples built with love 

Im not a slave 

This city lights of fame 

Call to me again 

Like diamonds in the rain 

Where prophets tag their name 

Her rivers filled with shame 

Few faces stay the same 

The time will never end 

The lords of truth ascend 

My scars I'll show again 

My fireworks ignite 

The spirit now takes flight 

And how the glory came 

I dont mess around 

Throw your weapon to the ground 

My witches gather round 

They laugh but make no sound 

I am running in the black night 

My skull in flame in the night 

Pull out your knife 

Pull out your knife 

We can make it right 

Black skull in flame 

Power and the glory 

The glory and the power 

We can make it right