Aah, aah, aah, aah. I hear the sound of drums on a melody, I hear the sound of drum,. Well singing the names above in the city, yeah, revolution for fun.
It's 2 o'clock. . Blood transfusion, revolution, satellites on Mars. Man became the spawn of Satan, driving 'round in cars. I read the news but the news didn't fascinate.
Alien identities don't hide your pretty face from me,. You awoke to the riddle of your life but no-one was there for you,. Open to where you first began as a nicotine junkie, singing for a kodacam,.
If we stand here together. We may say our last farewell. To the lives of illusion. And the time we spent in Hell. Will we arise in our time. At the dawn of another meaning.