Текст (слова) песни: Marilyn Manson - Prelude (The Family Trip)
There`s noearthly way of knowing which direction we are going There`s no knowing where we`re rowing or which way the river`sflowing Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a blowing? Not a spec of light is showing so the danger must be growing Are the fires of Hell a glowing? Is the grizzly reaper mowing? YES!!! The danger must be growing for the rowers keep on rowing and they`re certainly not showing any signs that they are slowing!!! Stop the boat
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