There was a day/where many ways/seemed to be one.
../and where my life/ran to the dark/for the love of
my light/Over the hill come alive the Angels/there
are many glances/every night it's the time of the Zombies/they
are little eyes of light/and if you want/to know where
I go/when you leave me alone/come!
where the purple/roses are born/and sleeps the child.../they've
a little bed of red roses/and bright flames of life/thry've
shrill wings of bright light/they're little children
of the night/come here!don't be afraid/this disk...it's a life potion!?