Werner

There is no way to hide
From the revelation tide
In the age of dread
Those are the days
How the unborn clays
In the age of dread
There is nowhere to run
Now you really need a gun
In the age ahead
It's like turning wheels
Made of fire and steel
In the age of dread
You will not be saved by the holy ghost
You will not be saved by the God Plutonium ' In fact you will not be saved
Difficult to describe, but it's yet more difficult to deny, why should I lie?
wondering as I flow, beyond that trivial fact of the weight on my back
giving it room to grow and glow, just like snow it melted, and I felt it
run like rain, and still remain the same
hot flame that came and gave light through the night
caring, sharing, whispering
that beauty made me sing, and it's kinda' like spring
a rebirth, for what it's worth
it's so cosmic, and yet so DOWN TO EARTH.



Credits
Writer(s): Freddie Bernt Wadling, Mattias Hellden, Johan Olof Soederberg, Oerjan Hoegberg, Sebastian Oeberg, Timothy Erik Jan Wolde, Jonas Olof Lindgren
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