my mind Beyond the time and space Comfortably numb and dazed Don't you wake me my friend Don't want this journey to end With the sun in mind I can ride
mind Beyond the time and space Comfortably numb and dazed Don't you wake me my friend Don't want this journey to end With the sun in mind I can ride
As long as we're cooperating with God by accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
encounter with the fallen one - The final conflict He's come to put an end to all - Hypocrisy This soul belongs in Hell, But not with this savage og envy
burned upon his mind deep within the Mountains of the Dead. One hope remained to defeat Angsaar, but it would carry with it a most terrible price for
Trapped by the evil he set out to conquer, his soul now cried out in vain His mind was twisted and lost in the kingdom where madness and suffering reign
people like us - come forward And to the torch carriers speakin Arabic Ridin on your charriots - come forward To my political prisoners, individual listeners Who feelin this - come
with a dissonant appetite The moon was black Devil may care Three times he'd glared before his judges Darkening there With a Wormwood mind And a gullet
with sword in hand Travels fast across the land for freedom he rides And the sign from the master on high screams aloud and across hear the cry For the kingdom
burn until the kingdom has came And they you learn Some velvet morning you'll wake up and you'll find A nest of vipers crawling out of your mind The sun
[Chorus x2: Holocaust] Born of the sun, I crashed to the Earth Tormented, reviled, I blast from the church The threshold's in flames, the West Coast
uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh one time, for yo mind, for yo mind Favor, Favor, Favor H.O.I., H.O.I. [Israel the Warrior] straight out the gate, make 'em jump
and you'll be queen, our kingdom's gonna be this little patch of green. Won't you lie down here right now in this September grass? Won't you lie down with
kids join the army Rising and a waking, yes sir here comes the sun March into the war and with the kick of the drum The wiser simians have got the bombs
flicker on your candle I see my baby, she's lying on your table Come on glass pipe fill So I know my mind will be still untill tomorrow Dancing and singing with
whole lot of talk about the Red, Black and Green So dirty you didn't wanna deal with it So funky you didn't wanna got with it But that's alright, no problem
