Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crucifixion , by - Phil Ochs. Song from the album Live in Montreal, in the genre Release date: 18.05.2017
Record label: Phil Ochs
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crucifixion , by - Phil Ochs. Song from the album Live in Montreal, in the genre Crucifixion |
| And the night comes again to the circle studded sky |
| The stars settle slowly, in loneliness they lie |
| 'Til the universe explodes as a falling star is raised |
| Planets are paralyzed; |
| the mountains are amazed |
| But they all glow brighter from the brilliance of the blaze |
| With the speed of insanity, then he dies |
| In the green fields a-turning, a baby is born |
| His cries crease the wind and mingle with the morn |
| An assault upon the order, the changing of the guard |
| Chosen for a challenge that is hopelessly hard |
| And the only single sign is the sighing of the stars |
| But to the silence of distance they are sworn |
| So dance dance dance |
| Teach us to be true |
| Come dance dance dance |
| Cause we love you |
| Images of innocence charge him to go on |
| But the decadence of destiny is looking for a pawn |
| To a nightmare of knowledge he opens up the gate |
| And a blinding revelation is laid upon his plate |
| That beneath the greatest love there’s a hurricane of hate |
| And God help the critic of the dawn |
| So he stands on the sea and he shouts to the shore |
| But the louder that he screams, the longer he’s ignored |
| For the wine of oblivion is drunk to the dregs |
| And the merchants of the masses almost have to be begged |
| 'Til the giant is aware someone’s pulling at his leg |
| And someone is tapping at the door |
| To dance dance dance |
| Teach us to be true |
| Come dance dance dance |
| Cause we love you |
| Then his message gathers meaning, and it spreads across the land |
| The rewarding of his fame is the following of the man |
| But ignorance is everywhere, and people have their way |
| Success is an enemy to the losers of the day |
| In the shadows of the churches, who knows what they pray? |
| For blood is the language of the band |
| The Spanish bulls are beaten, the crowd is soon beguiled |
| The matador is beautiful, a symphony of style |
| The excitement is ecstatic, passion places bets |
| Gracefully he bows to ovations that he gets |
| But the hands that are applauding him are slippery with sweat |
| And saliva is falling from their smiles |
| So dance dance dance |
| Teach us to be true |
| Come dance dance dance |
| Cause we love you |
| Then this overflow of life is crushed into a liar |
| The gentle soul is ripped apart and tossed into the fire |
| First a smile of rejection at the newness of the night |
| Truth becomes a tragedy, limping from the light |
| All the heavens are horrified, they stagger from the sight |
| As the cross is trembling with desire |
| They say they can’t believe it, it’s a sacrilegious shame |
| Now who would want to hurt such a hero of the game? |
| But you know, I predicted it, I knew he had to fall |
| How did it happen? |
| I hope his suffering was small |
| Tell me every detail, for I’ve got to know it all |
| And do you have a picture of the pain? |
| So dance dance dance |
| Teach us to be true |
| Come dance dance dance |
| Cause we love you |
| Time takes a toll and the memory fades |
| But his glory is growing in the magic that he made |
| Reality is ruined, it’s the freeing from the fear |
| The drama is distorted into what they want to hear |
| Swimming in their sorrow in the twisting of a tear |
| As they wait for the new thrill parade |
| Yes, the eyes of the rebel have been branded by the blind |
| To the safety of sterility the threat has been refined |
| The child was created, to the slaughterhouse he’s led |
| So good to be alive when the eulogies are read |
| The climax of emotion, the worship of the dead |
| As the cycle of sacrifice unwinds |
| So dance dance dance |
| Teach us to be true |
| Come dance dance dance |
| Cause we love you |
| And the night comes again to the circle studded sky |
| The stars settle slowly, in loneliness they lie |
| 'Til the universe explodes as a falling star is raised |
| Planets are paralyzed; |
| the mountains are amazed |
| But they all glow brighter from the brilliance of the blaze |
| With the speed of insanity, then he dies |
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