The Black League - Avalon lyrics

Chaos. Hysteria. Madness Millennial, Men like flies in every corner. Hell-on-Earth and End-of-Time These times and these places must be all wrong It's too damn hot or too damn cold, we must get out - So down we go: Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Would you tell me which way the wind blows? A second chance. A Second Coming. A second earth, a second birth, none of us will live to see. Now choose your side, now choose your arms. Now if you are with me, I can show the way - Let us seize the day! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Would you tell me which way the wind