(dick/simmonds/usher/boult) If you really knew how i felt, You wouldn't need to be here asking...
You can't keep me caged up forever... You can't contain me forever. We'll play with...
[k] whatch you on kwan? [m] i'm on some next shit kid [k] yo whatchu...
When mute tongues can speak And relate their need I make fun of skins laying...
When you beat on that drum Talk in that tongue You're just scratching On the...
Enter Suicidal Angels; How hungry have we become; Like animals...
cowardice, this chain of events gather and plot the ensnaring...
Beautiful, oh web of stars that looms amid the sons...
For thou sweepst me in thy robe of guilt with...
With each daring new concept creation and form one fragment...
scattered throughout now indefinite form willed to find strangers in...
and although it can be argued whether time will ever...
A bolt of blazing gold, lifted from the horizon's edge...
now as the lights go down deeper now it seems...
Gently hold our heads gently hold our heads on high...