Black Sun

Murderer!

Man of fire

Murderer!

I've seen the eyes of living dead

It's the same game, survival

The great mass play

A waiting game

Embalmed, crippled

Dying in fear of pain

All sense of freedom gone

Black sun in a white world

Like having a black sun in a white world

I have a son

His name is Eden

It's his birthright

Beyond estranged times

Give me sixty nine years

Another season in this hell

It's all sex and death

As far as eyes can tell

Like Prometheus we are bound

Chained to this rock

Of a brave new world

Our god forsaken lot

And I feel

That's all we have ever needed to know

Till worlds end and the seas run cold

Give me sixty nine years

Another season in this hell

There is sex and death

In mother nature's plans

Like Prometheus we are bound

Chained to this rock

Of a brave new world

Our god forsaken lot