
Date of issue: 30.08.1992
Song language: English
Someday |
We stand at the crossroads with holes in our hands |
For all those crucified, forgotten fatherlands |
I kissed your forehead, I kissed your lips |
I dreamed of four girls for an apocalypse |
But one day, someday, for you and me |
An angel with talons will set us free |
We drove through the mist, to a house by a lake |
And waited in the garden for D’Annunzio to wake |
And we stand at the crossroads with holes in our hands |
For all those crucified, betrayed, lost motherlands |
Behind the soft words of liars and fools |
You’re either the ruler or you’re the ruled |
The fuse has been lit, the sacrifice bled |
And nature’s deciding we are more use to her dead |
Chorus: |
On the ledge of a cliff, hanging onto rosary beads |
My wrists are aching and my fingers do bleed |
Below me there’s flies and disease |
But above me the light and the breeze |
And we stand at the crossroads with holes in our hands |
For all those brutalized, genocide, paranoid lands |
They’re cutting up corpses, putting them into sacks |
And blood in the moonlight looks ever so black |
You pick wild flowers, dream of love and respect |
In this world of the noose, the knife and the rack |
Chorus |
Name | Year |
---|---|
An English Garden | 1995 |
A Ship Is Burning | 1988 |
Against the Modern World | 1988 |
Death of the West | 1994 |
Stay | 1995 |
Angels Fall | 1988 |
Raven Chorus | 1988 |
In Days to Come | 1995 |
In the Rain | 1995 |
Kneel to the Cross | 1993 |
Summer Ends | 1988 |
Untitled | 1988 |
Down the Years | 1995 |
No Gods | 2002 |
Amongst the Ruins | 1994 |
Media | 1990 |
Oh What Fun | 1995 |
Fall Like Rain | 1995 |
The World Shrugged | 1995 |
Sheath and Knife | 1994 |