I'm crying I'm dying
I can see what's wrong with me
It's in my head
I can see what's gonna be
As I lie in my bed
Man is not my brotherhood
I am of the dead
I died as I lived as I loved and was born
On some distant hill
The reasons to hide were the reasons I cried
Fools pass laughing still
There can be bad blood in all I can see
It's in my brain
You don't know the pain I feel
As I must live again
Rocks and stones can't bruise my soul but
Tears will leave a stain
They smile to themselves as they lay down my head
On some distant hill
The blind and the child sweep a tear from their eye
Fools smile as they kill
I got my own way to go and now I want
To take your minds
I believe if you could see
The blood between the lines
I believe that you could be
A better kind
Please lead the way so the unborn can play
On some greener hill
Laugh as the flames eat their burning remains
Fools die laughing still
- :
- Time For Bedlam
- From the Setting Sun: In Wacken
- To The Rising Sun In Tokyo
- Hard Rock Classic
- Now What?!
- All the Time in the World
- Vincent Price
- Above and Beyond
- If Life Was Easy
- Days May Come And Days May Go
- 1420 Beachwood Drive
- Live At The California Jam, 1974
- Rapture of the Deep
- Bananas
- Last Concert In Japan [live]
- Abandon
- Purpendicular
- On The Wings Of A Russian Foxbat
- The Battle Rages On...
- Slaves & Masters