Powdery streets of these means towns where evil rules and death is princess Drunkards sleep there beggars live here dogs and rats stale near our children
Oh, no! I`m dead beat I can`t see it anymore I can`t permit it
Drug and surplus crimes and silence toxic warderers n`warps of shepherds Beastly beadles extended racket falsehood treasures of fading religion
Oh, no! I`m dead beat I can`t see it anymore I can`t permit it
Keep the faith friends of mine I can tell you no lies Will come a dashing future where our children can play Raise your arms friends of mine follow me in this fight Will return the empire leave these bloodstreets behind