The Black Angel\'s Death Song - Live歌词

The myriad choices of his fate
Set themselves out upon a plate
For him to choose
What had he to lose
Not a ghost-bloodied country all covered with sleep
Where the black angel did weep
Just an old city street in the east
Gone to choose

And wandering's brother ran on through the dawn
Until we said so long to his skull
Shrill yell

Shining brightly, red-rimmed and red-lined with the time
Effused with the choice of the mind on ice skates scraping chunks
From the bells
Says so lang

The Rally Man's patter ran on through the dawn
Until we said so long to his skull on the shrill evrynight
Gone to choose

And sacrificials remains make it hard to forget
Where you come from
The stools of your eyes serve to realize fame
Choose again

Cut mouth bleeding razors forget in the pain
Antiseptic remains coo goodbye
So you fly
To the cozy brown snow of the east
Gone to choose, choose again

Roberman's refrain of the sacrilege recluse
For the loss of his horse
Went the bowels in the tail of a rat
Rober to chi

If epiphanies terror reduced you to shame
Have your head bobbed and weaved
Choose a side
To be on

If the stone glances off split didactics in two
Lay the color of the mouse trails all's green try between
If you choose
Ah,if you choose
Try to lose
For the loss of remains come and start
Start the game
I chi-chi
Chi-chi I
Chi-chi-chi
Ka-ta-ko
If you choose
Choose to lose
Choose to go