Theatre of Hate piosenki

From Europe they came, the poor, the sick, the tired, those who would be free For in their hearts the hope was there, a willingness to free themselves To America the trumpet calls, for a civilization that is waiting to be born A civilization that is gone with...

For race, color, and creed we swept the world Tribe upon tribe, each a new trail of tears Staggering down the centuries A world to seed Oh, conquistador The path of glory crushed peasants in their fields White angels liberating while masses scream A baptism...

The yellow sun was setting in Tombstone The citizens were gone but not to their homes By a freak a coin in the piano made it play But only the wind and the dust heard it say Do you believe in the Westworld? From the south on a wind in walked a cowboy The sal...

In fields and cities an aire is whistled So sons of daughters, journey to glory Unfilled life, whose only crime was That their time was of an era of innocence Oh, they're dreaming Oh, while waking The reasons for this are insane The young are dreaming, while...

I am the seed planted by the river I am the straw who broke the camel’s back Eastworld, Eastworld, no world I am the soldier who cleared the wall I am the pole who will sing and be heard Eastworld, Eastworld, no world I am the whisper of the wind that will...

Everything I touch and hold It then turns into stone For I have looked behind me and seen The reflection was a dream, a falsehood And there will be an end to us When I tell you it was all lies Hold me to you Hold me to you Hold me till you die Everything I t...

Here we stand, the judge and jury Deaf and blind and full of fury Being the faithful our god is right Trust our book for it is true Let us help you make your choice Join our church, rejoice, rejoice Let us help you make your choice Join our Legion, rejoice, re...

A personal invitation to dance As Nero plays for the last time Tonight you will mix with The prophets without honour Play, play, play Nero The world burns but Nero plays, plays on The criminals who were never convicted Those who fell from grace Recognise fac...

On the air, the ministry broadcasts Pavlov's dogs jerking, in tune, in time Barking but headless, orgasms in pain Thought a condition, morality insane But you and me we know better It's only propaganda We're leading wonderful lives Nuremburg '33, again in '4...

In this I am a God in my own rite Giving you the rituals you claim you need I am the dream merchant, selling lethal dreams A rebel without a brain A reble without a choice Now something wicked this way comes The sickening thud of beating drums An insane mess...

Don’t give me your weakness And your disbelief I can’t hear Don’t give me hypocracy No don’t talk if you can’t hear Because you’re young This is the sixties revolutionary hop Because you’re young This is the eighties revolutionary hop Do not wildly stare or...

The last reel of the film The final scene of the dream Inside the cinema (of the blind) The audience are twisting and screaming Racing out over the plain As the sun goes down Horseflesh, seating and streaming The ground is beaten by hooves Astride their horses...

Since you came in my life I’ve had to re-arrange my whole reality Not sexuality, something cleaned A pure mentality...mentality...mentality Their Original Sin Acid tears on your make-up All illusion is gone Impaled upon your mask All delusion is shown...is s...

Unlike Pilate we can’t wash our hands For it was one of our relative in the Black and Tans From prisons and assylums happily we came In the name of the King for a shilling that day We did as we willed when we came out to play Women and children in carts over c...