SONG LYRICS & CHORDS (C)

[1st Verse:] / One day I saw a man / Dressed in rags, with a staff in his hand...

Tribal conquest / Jungle war / Native's restless...

Beyond all nightmares I met my fate / An ancient passage surrounded by hate / Scared I was with my hand on my cross...

Sunrise I greet you, the beauty of your light / So warm and tender was never the night / In tears I see you, the last time it will be...

I'm sitting here alone in darkness / Waiting to be free, / Lonely and forlorn I'm crying...

I am the king, of the great islands of grey / Windswept and scatted, bent and confused / My castle is my ruin, the mouldering grave...

100 devils, follow me 'round / From the craters of chaos to the promised land / Thick black choirs, voices to guide me...

Mirror, mirror upon the wall / Magic demon eye / A realm of madness...

...Deep was my anguish infor these words / They froze my blood and changed my soul / The master has spoken, the truth, not any lies...

Sick of this, your fucking life / Tired of it, your fucking life / Moan and complain, your fucking life...

Just...another...dead...cops...son! / Hid a van, doing 160 / Ford Falcon, looks like a crushed can...

Ideology bound, you'd fall for any clown / Tough guy loud mouth dead fucking junky / You'd let anyone set your petty foundations...

Roll out the red carpet / And bring out the pickles / I want a lolly with lots of sherbet...

You was a metalhead in 95 / Then a crusty punk in 96 / Who went emo in 97...

You say that writing about war crimes and dead people is no more a special issue / That 80's are dead and gone and punk songs should go further on different matters / But what my eyes see on the screen is still dead people and war crimes...

Hey 16 year old kid wake up before it's late / Your golden world is just a dream / HC world is just a fake reality...

Hey it's fucking late / Late for everything / Cause I'm getting old and gray...

Niggers, red bastards, Jews are your key words / Sunday afternoon on the terraces / Celtic and crooked crosses are your flags!...

An 80 years old sent to represent a nation... / I'm not a part of the nation and I do not want an old ass to be sent to represent myself! / Next time elect someone that's 50 at least!...

Dark is dark and bright is bright! / With your narrow minds you cannot see the shading off / Making lots of money and following some passion is the same thing for you!...

Four O'clock in the morning now / Well I can't sleep for love / Been waiting for you to call...

Four O'clock in the morning now / Well I can't sleep for love / Been waiting for you to call...

You was a metalhead in 95 / Then a crusty punk in 96 / Who went emo in 97...

You say that writing about war crimes and dead people is no more a special issue / That 80's are dead and gone and punk songs should go further on different matters / But what my eyes see on the screen is still dead people and war crimes...

Hey 16 year old kid wake up before it's too late / Your golden world is just a dream / HC world is just a fake reality...

Hey its fucking late, late for everything cause I'm getting old and gray / Goddamn, how much time lost for stupid things and dumb people... / Who will bring it back to me? No one!...

Niggers, red bastards, Jews are you key words / Sunday afternoon on the terraces / Celtic and crooked crosses are your flags!...

An 80 year old sent to represent a nation... / I'm not a part of the nation and I do not want an old ass to be sent to represent myself! / Next time elect someone that's 50 at least!...

Dark is dark and bright is bright! / With your narrow minds you cannot see the shading off / Making lots of money and following some passion is the same thing for you!...

I need time I know / I need time I know / But it's too late...