Ever faithful I endure to listen for the sound of the siren song. Ragged whispers of imprisioned sisters. Cutting through real life, drawing me near. .
I've seen it all before. Turn your life in for gold. It reaches down to my soul. The taste of dust and devil. . This is the sign of my time. The sound of children marchin'.
Please, reach off this tarnished hour. Drink peace again only for my own. Brave season lost in love. The brilliant branches touching all. Warm branches touch bodies cold.
Old King Cole was a merry old soul. Yes, a merry old soul was he. Kick it on down, kick it on down. Kick it Pelham one, two, three. . No one gets out, no one gets out.
I live on in world war 3. Look at untouched faces smile. (Look inside the mind). People like the walking dead. . Lead us to the womb and cry. (The truest thought you find).