Lyrics Avalon - The Black League

Avalon

Chaos.
Hysteria.
Madness Millennial
Men like flies in every corner
Hell-on-Earth and End-of-Time
These times and these places must be all wrong
It’s too damn hot or too damn cold, we must get out —
So down we go:
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Would you tell me which way the wind… blows?
A second chance.
A Second Coming
A second earth, a second birth, none of us will live to see
Now choose your side… Now choose your arms…
Now if you are with me, I can show the way —
Let us seize the day!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Avalon!
Would you tell me which way the wind…
Beggars moan in every corner
Avalon!
Preachers preach: «The End is Nigh!»
Avalon!
Infected blood, infested land
Avalon!
No World Without an End!
Avalon!
Now, I don’t want to heal the world!
Avalon!
And I don’t want to drop the bomb!
Avalon!
For it seems so close, yet so far away
Avalon!
There somewhere, Avalon!
Would you tell me which way the wind… blows?