Crossroads of solitude Let the fires burn Smashing anything that moves underfoot Telling stories of their bleeding wounds Meaningless words of poetry
I have made a grave mistake And tempted a vengeful fate Just a shot away from a soulless death On the eve of a slow suicide I'm chipping away night
Swept up in a sea of misery I am washed away Throw your flowers at my living tomb And just walk away Pray for my soul some other day Pull the wool
(Black Sabbath cover) Reflex in the sky warn you you're gonna die Storm coming, you'd better hide from the atomic tide Flashes in the sky turns houses
Through tears of pain I cry Through years of pain I'll die In this lust I burn From my love you turn An ocean of sorrow I wade My tortured spirit
The bird cries war from black clouds above Bullets and bombs scatter dirt and blood Sirens scream in the light of the moon Death and destruction,
Bow at your maker Follow his law Set forth for all mankind In his name I spill wrath And spell out your fate Servant Soldier I am the messenger
