There's a killer inside of us all, baby
Just longing to be set free,
There's a mystic inside of us all, darlin'
And that someone is me.
Well I'll tell you one thing, I ain't
Waiting for the chains to be broken,
Listen, listen,
And I'll tell you when it's all over.
There's a killer inside of your father,
Just longing for a genocide,
Down in the valley a choir is singin'
His cyanide lullaby.
Death tape rollin' at the podium,
Had enough of this life,
Have no fear, it's a
Revolutionary suicide.
Come, my people, to the Temple,
Come, my people to the city of the white nights.
Come, my people, to the Temple,
Come, my people to the city of the white nights.
Come, my people, to the Temple,
Come, my people to the city of the white nights.
Come, my people, to the Temple,
Come, my people to the city of the white nights.
