Album: Point Of Know Return (1977)
The sparks of the tempest rage a hundred yeahrs on
The voice of the dreamer screams, the cause of the pawn
The King & the Queen are gone, each piece is the same
The difference between us is a part of the game
Darkness is spreading like a spot on the sun
The dead are the living in the age of the gun
While everyone clamors for the justice they seek
The world is corrupted & the strong take the weak
They mold you & shape you, they watch what you do
The sparks of the tempest are burnin´ you through
Spreading like wildfire, fallin´ like rain
Though they may promise, they only bring pain
The future is managed, & your freedom´s a joke
You do not know the difference as you put on the yoke
The less that you know the more you fall into place
A cog in the wheel, there´s no soul in your face
Run for the cover, Millennium´s here
Bearing the standard of confusion & fear
Spreading like wildfire, fallin´ like rain
Though they may promise, they only bring pain
Blood in the sand, a cry in the street
Now the cycle is nearly complete
Ten thousand yeahrs, & nothing was learned
No turning back, now the wheel has turned
Big Brother is watching & he likes what he sees
A world for the taking, when he has ready to squeeze
The King & the Queen are gone, each piece is the same
The difference between us is a part of the game
Soothsayer saying now tell me no lies
What is this madness that´s filling the skies
Spreading like wildfire, fallin´ like rain
Though they may promise, they only bring pain
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