Day by day, the welcome blow
of yesterdays and no tomorrow
from Lucifer to antichrist
the wonders of flame of passion
It's the flame of life, the flame of life
I'm sick of all these empty words
That run through us in misery
Tomorrow there might not be a single soul left
Words must become flesh
Words must become flesh
Take it or leave it.
Nothing touches me.
Neither earthquakes or explosions, neithier riots, war, or famine
No collisions or rapt illusions
I'm absolutely immune.
Neither earthquakes or explosives, neithier riots, war, or famine
Immune
Absolutely Immune
The world explodes and I'm absolutely immune.
Absolutely
I'm apart from every sorrow,
Calamity, or misery
I'm going to spray your interface, reflexive ecstacy
I'm going to spray your interface, reflexive ecstacy
Immune
Absolutely Immune
The world explodes and I'm absolutely immune.
Absolutely
Dance, dance, dance
A sensation
Dance, dance, dance
No hesitation
Dance, dance, dance
A sensation
Dance, dance, dance
A revelation
No talk of the matter of common sense
No talk of the matter of common sense
Dance, dance, dance
It's a sensation
No talk of the matter of common sense
Dance, dance, dance
No hesitation
Dance, dance, dance
A revelation
Dance, dance, dance
A sensation
No talk of the matter of common sense
Note:
Words in italics were nintelligible. May be wildly inaccurate. No confidence in accuracy.