IF I STAND UP ON THE WALL AGAIN AND LOOKING ROUND I SEE THE MOTE IN EVERY EYE AND THE SKY CHOKES UP WITH DUST THAT SPIRALS INTO BLACK INFINITY AND THINGS AND I FEEL YOUR HEAT I FEEL IT ALL AROUND THEN TAKE MY HAND FADE INTO LIGHT I FEEL THE STRAIN AND YOU SAY ALRIGHT THESE THINGS WILL PASS NOTHING CAN LAST AT LEAST NOT LIKE THIS I THINK BUT HOW DOES IT FEEL PULLED APART BY HORSES THAT'S HOW I FEEL
IF I CALLED OUT ALL THE PLACES WHERE BRUTALITY STILL STAMPS AND TRAMPLES EVERYTHING AND THE DIGNITY OF PEOPLES LIVES LIVES ONLY IN THEIR EYES AND IN THEIR SUFFERING FOR THE THIRD AND SECOND RATE IDEAS WHOSE TIME HAS BEEN AND GONE THEN TAKE MY HAND STRAIGHTEN ME OUT YOU SAY O.K. BUT BE IN NO DOUBT THESE THINGS EXIST BECAUSE OF OUR LOVE OF CHEAP IDEOLOGY SO HOW DOES THAT FEEL PULLED APART BY HORSES THAT'S HOW I FEELTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
