Dead Can Dance:The End of Words

“The End of Words”
Artist:	Dead Can Dance
Albums:	Aion (1990)

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 sixty-nine 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 sixty-nine 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