Songtext von Avalon

Chaos. Hysteria. Madness Millennial, Men like flies in every corner. Hell-on-Earth and End-of-Time These times and these places must be all wrong It's too damn hot or too damn cold, we must get out - So down we go: Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Would you tell me which way the wind... blows? A second chance. A Second Coming. A second earth, a second birth, none of us will live to see. Now choose your side... Now choose your arms... Now if you are with me, I can show the way - Let us seize the day! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Would you tell me which way the wind... Beggars moan in every corner Avalon! Preachers preach: "The End is Nigh!" Avalon! Infected blood, infested land, Avalon! No World Without an End! Avalon! Now, I don't want to heal the world! Avalon! And I don't want to drop the bomb! Avalon! For it seems so close, yet so far away Avalon! There somewhere, Avalon! Would you tell me which way the wind... blows?