Alphaville - Ascension Day |
Ascension Day
Alphaville These are the days of evil perfection This is the age of most vicious infection These are the times of terror and pain This is the world of torture and fame Let them inside and they'll build you a nightmare These are the times of terror and pain Show them, you fool, it'll not be in vein Here is your costume of deepest surrender I wanna ride on the crest of sensation I wanna be with the fools in the storm I wanna drown in a climax of thunder I wanna scream in the whirlpools of love We're gonna walk on the blood of the meek Do what you want and then die when you want to We're gonna live in the dreams that we seek Send in the parasite clowns on their horses We're gonna sail through the oceans of wonder Send in those idiots and let them advance Send in the monsters of your own creation We're gonna play with the whores in the rain Send them all in and give them a chance We're gonna dance to the sweetest of music We'll dissipate the Lord's last temptations All in the crossI wanna ride on the crest of sensation We're gonna live in the dreams that we seekWe're gonna live in the dreams that we seek |