Hocus Pocus
Awake the gods from slumber
Let them see all of the things we have become
We'll praise and sing Hosannas
As we usher in this City of the Sun
But they, they don't know what we do
Their callous hands mark our tombs
B-52s from on high privatize and liquefy
Let them see all of the things we have become
We'll praise and sing Hosannas
As we usher in this City of the Sun
But they, they don't know what we do
Their callous hands mark our tombs
B-52s from on high privatize and liquefy
Credits
Writer(s): Sondre Skollevoll, Lars Christian Bjorknes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.