Head keeps spinning round again.
Till the end of time.
Red pills slowing down the thoughts
burning in my mind.
And in the end they’ll see.
We’ll cleanse them of their sins.
The blood will run thick on the open sea.
Tonight it must begin.
Live for something, walk the line.
Branded by the sword.
Death we’ll surely seek tonight.
Striking at the north.
And in the end they’ll see.
We’ll cleanse them of their sins.
The blood will run thick on the open sea.
Tonight it must begin.
When I’m feeling low for a thousand years.
When a man has been the sun he can’t feel again.
Burn and scorch the eyes for a thousand days.
When a man has seen the sun he can’t live again.