Extremities confusing me. Affect me night and day. Fascinated, devastated. Critical decade. Vanishing greenery. Changing scenery. Yet somehow I accept.
Noise turns darker the moments pass. But the drums keep thundering in familiar way. Outside the legions multiply. By and by - you're still alive. . Getting nowhere - can't find no way.
Outside the boundaries where all the streets are empty. In such a lonely moment we reach the same conclusion. Chants of cathedral choirs, stations of iron cogs grind.
take up your arms pick up your courage. a black sun is rising as the gods of europe sleep. come back into your strength awaken. catastrophes atrocities shall summon you my love.
Back to square one, and the old school backfire. It's just begun, let's watch the blind eyes turning. Stains on the wall, been waiting far too long now.
Eighties - i'm living in the eighties. Eighties - i have to push, i have to struggle. Eighties - get out of my way, i'm not for sale no more. Eighties - let's kamikaze 'til we get there.