Gary Numan
praying to the aliens live
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Listen to my voice.
We are gathered here today
To speak of things we have to do,
And the friends we have to call,
From the middle ground,
From the darkness.
It's been many years,
Many years,
Since we have faced a danger such as this.
There is nowhere left to hide.
No safety in old glories.
No sanctuary.
I've seen the same nightmare in all our dreams,
But now it's come to earth in search of us,
And through treachery, we are found.
So we must pray to the maker of all things,
And wait for the storm to come.
We are disciples to your desire.
We are the voices that sing your praises.
We are the rage that feeds your devotion.
Rise from the ground and be our salvation.
- Album:
- From Inside
- Splinter (Songs from a Broken Mind)
- Dead Moon Falling
- Dead Son Rising
- Miscellaneous
- The Pleasure Principle
- Tubeway Army
- Jagged Edge
- Crazier
- Live In London
- Big Noise Transmission
- Live At Shepherds Bush Empire
- 80s Post Punk
- Retro Electro
- Here in the Black – Live at Hollywood Forever Cemetery
- Terrestrial Channels
- The Pleasure Principle (Expanded Edition)
- Living Ornaments ‘81
- Living Ornaments ‘79
- The Skin Mechanic (Live)