Acid Trial - Live At Bloodstock Open Air Festival / 2012

It's a song called "Acid Trial"
Come on

Set sail on the good ship, levitation
Eyes wired shut with fascination
Cold blooded silence in the vacuum
Astronauts dining in the back room

Words go unspoken and deeds go undone
Mark of the devil engraved on the sun
Freaks and fanatics are losing their mind
No one believed in the world they've all left behind

Further to the East for liberation
Falling in line for medication
Drug added comforts in the vacuum
Astronauts choking in the back room

Saturn is calling its children back home
Eyes of Medusa have turned them to stone
Bayonetters wait for the breathing to stop
Clinging to life 'til the very last drop

Come on, let's raise the roof let's go

Ghosts come and go, but they don't know my name
Something is different, yet always the same
Brain cannot function, my hands cannot feel
State of a mind at large, nothing is real

Ghosts come and go, but they don't know my name
Something is different, yet always the same
Brain cannot function, my hands cannot feel
State of a mind at large, nothing is real

Nothing is real
Nothing is real
Nothing is real

Thank you so much, everybody



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Ward, Joe Hoare, Chris Turner, Martyn Millard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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