Warhead
The Healing

the black sunshine high above
smell dead children, forget to love
soul burns brightly, never see
never hear a word from me
one door is open, one door is locked
i am the mountain, the highest rock
you`ll never reach the end until
your hands work for my own will

hurgh

a loaded pistol in your hand
will never be my command
the dream you reach in your mind
well, i`m polite, yuo`ll never find
without my hand, without my feet
a man is nothing more than meat
hell is for those who criticize
the truth, it lies behind my eyes

hurgh

i don`t possess you, i don`t care
that`s not my kind of warfare
trust me, you`re small together we`re tall
when you give me your life, child
it is the last time you will smile
for me the biggest, endless thrill
you never thought that i`d kill

hurgh

and from the point that you are mine
you start to learn a different side
the one who reaches out for me
is trapped by sick misanthropy
cause i deliver you from good
i treat you like nobody would
say hello to the masters knife
and say good-bye to the beat of life

hurgh

huuuooaaarrsire!!!