permanent vacation A recycled retired failed operation Self-indulge as you succumb to this me-generation Pay no attention to the signals they send Turn a blind
witch from next door. [NARRATOR] The old enchantress told the couple she had placed a spell on their house. [BAKER] What spell? [WITCH] In the past
name of the Clan is mentioned It's the aura that's felt, that causes one to flash his gun And reveal how he really feel, confirmed He'll never live after
and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus. * Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives The things we have
of the Clan is mentioned It's the aura that's felt that causes one to flash his gun And reveal how he really feel, confirmed He'll never live after
There's a witch hunt coming Screaming out on its rebirth There's a crusade coming Hell fires back here on earth See the light in their eyes shine Listen
for living? Why accept this robbery of life? Why accept this pillage? For Christ's sake take up your bed and walk. Let the blind see end the deaf hear
bargain for living? Why accept this robbery of life? Why accept this pillage? For Christ's sake take up your bed and walk. Let the blind see end the deaf
