Woorden: Judas Priest. Dying To Meet You.

[Downing/Halford]

Came in this morning high on a bird's wing
Wide open minded,but still quite aware
Follow the sunrise right throug from dawning
Thinking the landmark that said I was dead
Lead the positions by staid faces leaders
Never a one smile depart from their face

Then with an arm raise the slaughter is started
One or two crack ups and start to cry
A selfishness breeds in this cesspool of sorrow
And if you know this,I'll see your friend die
Synchronized watches flash in the sunlight
As into the battle we all are led

Killer,killer,keep your thougths at bay
Maiming,destroying every single day
Slaying,betraying in the heat of the midday sun
Rape and pillage,down the road to run

You make me sick
You mother don't know
Never ever heard from hearder
Hero,hero you have done so well
So sit back and tend your wounds
Cause you will go to the Hell
Take your medal,sit down and pray
Consulation for the pain and soon you're feeling sane