Skyclad - Eirenarch Lyrics
Mother I'm so sorry for this thing I've gone and done,But surely you'll forgive me - after all I am your son.Live to race - thrill of the chase to me was all that mattered,As we crash I hit the dash - my baby face is shattered.We are dead angels - dead angels on ice.Once upon a time we stood in line -Minds so numb and bored.Now we're lying still (always will),Just chillin' in the morgue.Kicking cans, little clans, windy streets, grey estates,We earn our wings and pluck harp sstrings -Ramraiding through the Pearly Gates.