Get in to crawl with all your grace... can t stand the wrong within Blame the disarmed and give in...
To face the game of pa**ion To set things clear your departure is near Straight in the backyard of decay
Far away, far away from here... I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again I wish he'd stay away Just lie and try to remain Pleasures in a fool's black garden
Far away, far away from here... I met a man who wasn't there
Anyhow you can, anyhow you will How does it feel to recall all that's real in the end... to relent