The disciples of hell, well they fell from the stars
Evil and so mystified
They were crazy at first, didn't
Care about time
Kill silence and beauty inside
Angel of mercy shoot straight
Shoot right
Stone cold crazy silver tongue with no doubt
Over the rainbow with colours so bright
I see all the answers no trouble
No trouble in my mind
Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong
Well the pros and the cons with sad troubled souls
Scream out their anger of voices of youth
But I'm still not clear do I belong here
There's no golden words anywhere
