Art In Manila - Golden Dawn lyrics

Cigarettes and trash furnishing your room He claims to be from God But, when was God this cold? He said "Son, get on your knees and pray to me With your mother I'll do what I please" A colony of emotionless beings Children, find your song And let it take you to the golden dawn See, old man, you done us wrong You ain't no saint And I'm not your son I've never been your son A blue ascending moon(?) Mocks you from the sky A tall blue on your roof(??) And tears in your eye He said "Son, get on your knees You'll be redeemed" But the Lord's so far from here A distant dream, a nightmare's scream Children, find your song And let it take you to the golden dawn See, old man, you done us wrong You ain't no saint And your time is done Your time is done Don't let it all take you away The property of love Children, find your gun And let it take you to the golden dawn Said, old man, you done us wrong You ain't no saint And I've just begun Life's just begun Children, find your gun