Murderer! Man of fire Murderer! I've seen the eyes of living dead It's the same game - survival The great mass play a waiting game Embalmed, crippled, dying in fear of pain All sense of freedom gone Black sun in a white world Like having a black sun in a white world I have a son His name is Eden It's his birthright Beyond estranged time Give me 69 years Another season in this hell It's all sex and death as far as I can tell Like Prometheus we are bound Chained to this rock of a brave new world Our godforsaken lot And I feel that's all we've ever needed to know 'Til worlds end and the seas run cold Give me 69 years Another season in this hell There is sex and death In mother nature's plans Like Prometheus we are bound Chained to this rock of a brave new world Our godforsaken lot
