Wanna see you now in flames Wanna see how much you can't get out of me Spiritwalker, shot by brains Johnny Walker death in a family afternoon
Rap: 'When the mouth's opened on a corridor for a strong language And the straosphere will get ready for an explosion In the streets the stereotypes keep going on the same circles And we will get ready for an opening again'
Winter's coming in again Faces running to the dark dim yesterday Entertaining aces high Everybody wants to reach the melting sky
Disppearing never dies It's a wasted line of a liner in deep sway Sway towards the melting sky Sky below the red light, burning out of reach
First command : out Last command : in
We're going round and round and round We're going round and round and round We're going round and round and round Like the ravers in their rage We're going round and round and round We're going round and round and round We're going round and round and round Like the lions in their cage WAAAHHH... OHHH
Serious mid day comes (WAAAHHH...) When we turn into a machine (OHHH) In a serious way!
A wasted line of a liner in deep sway... A wasted line of a liner in deep sway... A wasted line of a liner in deep sway... A wasted line of a liner in deep sway... Sway Sway SWAY
We're going round and round and round We're going round and round and round We're going round and round and round Like the ravers in their rage We're going round and round and round We're going round and round and round We're going round and round and round Like the lions in their cage Like the lovers in their fate A Wasted line!...