In the days of the haze, the color was deep purple And our heads would never be the same A distant metal voice, gives us no choice We ride the killing machine
Like a wheel that keeps on turning And a fire that keeps on burning Maybe tomorrow But not today.
No, no... Now the sky is filled with diamonds And the wind it cries Mary And our eyes stare through the window pane... The season of the witch Brings out the bitch And she will bring us new pleasure, new pain
Like a wheel that keeps on turning And a fire that keeps on burning Maybe tomorrow Not yesterday
We still remember All of the reasons why We still remember After all this time We still remember The flag still flies We still remember We will carry on...
Memories that live forever Sweet emotions you will treasure Find a place to give them shelter? Won't get fooled by helter skelter
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