Hello (Turn Your Radio On)
I've been sheltered by a lonely dream
There's a stranger here
Looking back above the bathroom sink
Every night I throw you out
Leave you stranded on the boulevard
You know that I use you up
I used you like I used a mop
Well the band's singing hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
You're all gone. Yeah, you're all gone.
If I could have a simple love
How would it feel and what would it mean?
I'd only trade you away
For Mary Magdalene
Oh, it wouldn't make me insane
And it would make me the king
And I would
Grotesquery Conceiled (Within Measureless Magic)
"In the shadows of my gallow,
I'd rather absent the hallow."
(For) thy presence made pleasure of pain,
(and) thy madness turned sanity into vain.
Profoundly wicked owner of soul,
the mysteries of thy creation beheld by ghouls.
Diabolically disguised heavenly bodies,
(and it's) atrociously desired primordial elements,
plunging through the confused heart of sulpur.
In all this darkness, how can man see?
"Pour misguided fool ...
It is not god you are talking to!
I am not impostrous, hiding behind perly walls.
However, I am still yet to be found known,
I shall guide you on your midnight ride, as the sun fades black.
(And) beyond your grotesque imagination,
My name will be revealed...
The blood of christ can't heal your wounds,
give Me all of yours, and I'll give you Mine..."
I am the hidden fantasy!
In the secret of my knowledge,
there is no god, but me!
In this shadowy world, all are nameless!
Outstanding, dresssed in majestic splendour,
Touched by the flames of eternal fire!
How I long for your embrace, uttermoust desire!