गीत :
Endless Our Friends

eyes we'll be defeated, destroyed by our own ghosts when the last grave has emptied when the last shred of hope melts away an endless swarm of damnation

romance is no escape But I'll escape you The manufacture sound Complaining to ourselves You're cutting up our friends Making love to our sisters Another endless

lines upon her breast stopping to his eye she stood and watched the ships come in passing on her left they're gone/gone/gone i reached for their benevolence cast in endless gold our

black, our gear is top flight Trips to Venice, the man of steel when I'm in this A match made in heaven when we blend this Lovers everlasting, in other words endless

privilege to announc to You that these little green men actually do exist, for they are part of the Eternal past and venture from all regions of our galaxy to find homage in Our

had to watch as he buried her His eulogy to biko had all the tears a-flowing La la la la la la la lie Even god's little creatures, they have to die Our

built so carefully for all those years Spit on mother nature When you yearn and cry out her name And cry out her name Cry little child our bodies Drown our

friends of man Fore-prophesise sight Tight with a photon of light Rubber banda?¦ Others in Orion, skies or heaven Star sections, constellation Ploughing towards us Lending aid to help our

those around us all the sences of the creature are concerned with the here now but we can separate ourselves remember sympathize with others are they our friends