The Temple کے بول

Take my hand, now there's no turning back Walk right up the path into the black The city down below, shines up so bright We can do it in the moonlight Stare into the night, I see the truth Take a drink and tell me who you've used The stars up above shine down so bright We can do it in the moonlight He's the father, the son The holy ghost, all rolled up into one This town's souls been sold This town's views are old This town's grey and cold This place to the west This place I like the best This place reeks of death I used to think that the hills were full Of rich little girls and their cheap little games, Until one night something happened, occurred, I cannot forget his name I'm the seeker, I'm the finder, I'm the cosmic teeth grinder, My lord's calling me home, And I stand all alone.