Revolution

[Verse 1]

Khamsin on the hills

Of woe

Dandelions I blow

At the sun and so

My God has no friends but me, just me

Those times when we were good

Do the things we should

Are past, are past

[Chorus]

Eugenic religion, imperial dreams

Your children are the verses of monotonous hymns

Eugenic religion, imperial dreams

Where killers and messiahs are identical twins

[Verse 2]

Love bows its head

And time morphs into space

And all the times we've had

All the songs we've sang

Are past, are past

[Chorus]

Eugenic religion, imperial dreams

Your children are the verses of monotonous hymns

Eugenic religion, imperial dreams

Where killers and messiahs are identical twins

Their feet do not boogie, their sun does not shine

Their hero is your enemy, their joy is your crime

A corporate business for suicide notes

Their jaws are open wide to swallow down all your hopes

[Bridge]

Kill me now

Since there's nothing left to do

Girl, and if you could kill me

Then I could kill you

Since you kill so fine, your killing is divine

Girl, and if you could kill me

Well then you could be mine

[Chorus]

Eugenic religion, imperial dreams

Your children are the verses of monotonous hymns

Eugenic religion, imperial dreams

Where killers and messiahs are identical twins

Their feet do not boogie, their sun does not shine

Their hero is your enemy, their joy is your crime

A corporate business for suicide notes

Their jaws are open wide to swallow down all your hopes