The Piper's Call

Take these binds everlasting

Can't undo the voodoo that you do

And the knots that we fasten

Will not work themselves loose

Whatever it takes

Steer clear of the snakes

The road to hell is paved with gold, they'll tell you

All the things that you don't need they'll sell you

Your conscience uncontrolled

And beauty to behold

The promise of eternal youth

The spoils of fame, a carpe diem attitude

The flames are high

The piper's call contagious

A fixer who will numb your pain and strangeness

The wheels are hot

The hangover outrageous

This dealer, he will trade your soul for favours

But you'll reap what you sow

As I found long ago

The promise of eternal youth

The spoils of fame, a carpe diem attitude