Head banging to the rhythm
Up and down , hair falls across the face
They don't care , it's their nightmare
In the voice of cobain with a little *******

Revolution in every heart
As the words kick in the ultimate high
Carnival of colours broken down in shards
As the bits and pieces rips open the eyes

Far away from the world
They sell their souls in this haunted ruins
To the gods of the gods
As the moon comes up to the zeppelin tunes

A fortress rise from the ashes
As jim takes the stage to shower madness once more
Drenched in the 60's gloom
They taste the freedom like never before

Everyone takes out their pistols
To induce a little anarchy
God save the queen ,
But there's beauty in this brutality


at the corner of the dark end
Stands the whispering boy
Tripping in his genius
Name's floyd


Night rages on
As the pages from the bible are passed across
The mad guy is preaching again
Anti christ-superstar screams on a cross

Smoked with purple haze
A voodoo child dreams and plays
Hands on a blade
He sets the air on flames
Knocking on the heavens door
He picks his sword to slash
The wall breaks down
Comes down hard with all that cash




Night spawns in different dimensions
Twisted realms of metallic thrash
Welcome one and all to 'tis witches Sabbath
Every breath coming out now is black


I stand there lost and found
gods screaming on
With every cast they Spell
To a promise land I'm bound ,
Never coming down
I'm on a highway to Hell