Alphaville - Ascension Day Lyrics
These are the days of evil perfectionThis is the world of torture and fameThis is the age of most vicious infectionThese are the times of terror and painLet them inside and they build you a nightmareShow them, you fool, itll not be in vainHere is your costume of deepest surrenderThese are the times of terror and painI wanna ride on a crest of sensationI wanna scream in the whirlpools of loveI wanna drown in a climax of thunderI wanna be with the fools in the stormDo what you want and then die when you want toWere gonna walk on the blood of the meekWere gonna sail through the oceans of wonderWere gonna live in the dreams that we seekSend in the parasite clowns on their horsesSend in the idiots and let them advanceSend in the monsters of your own creationSend them all in and give them a chanceWere gonna dance to the sweetest of musicWere gonna play with the whores in the rainWell dissipate the lords last temptationsAll in a crossfire of torture and fame
