Black Sun

Murder, man on fire

Murder, I've seen the eyes of living dead

It's the same game, survival

The great mass play a waiting game

Embalmed, crippled, dying in fear of pain

All sense of freedom gone

Black sun in a white world

Like having a black son in a white world

I have a son, his name is Eden

It's his birthright, beyond estranged times

Give me 69 years, another season in this hell

It's all sex and death, as far as eyes can tell

Like Prometheus, we are bound

Chained to this rock of a brave new world

Our godforsaken lot

And I feel, that's all we've ever needed to know

Till worlds end and the seas run cold

Give me 69 years, another season in this hell

There is sex and death in mother nature's plans

Like Prometheus, we are bound

Chained to this rock of a brave new world

Our godforsaken lot