The pale moonlight
The mood is right
The stage is set
For my dance with death
The hate machine
In the magazine
It makes me scream
It's blasphemy
Into the chasm where all things fall
St. Peter's calling
Calling for us all
When will we coalesce?
I can only guess
I wanted any answer
Why I was left behind
I had an easy ending
To what had gone awry
I wanted any answer
To what shut down the mind
Why?
I can't forget
The way we sweat
Twirlin' 'round
To that good sound
You make me dead
You paint me red
The sweet decay
Doomsday!
Into the chasm where all things fall
St. Peter's calling
Calling for us all
When will we coalesce?
I can only guess
There was an easy answer
But we have missed the train
We have our cake and ate it
Now only death remains
There was an easy answer
We must prefer the pain
Insane
Into the chasm where all things fall
St. Peter's calling
Calling for us all
When will we coalesce?
I can only guess