Lyrics
It s a devil machine it s gonna burn, it s the road of the cross and we are turning
Spirit black coming back you re not the only one, the unborn days of the future, i m a man of the rock i give you thunder
spirit black you attack and chain my soul
Winding land in the dark, tearing pages from the book of evil
Chasing dreams beyond pain, spirit black coming back you re not the only one
No sight for the blind, my inner voices scream for vision ooh
Hear the tick of the clock turning the wheel, you must keep your sacred spark in your heart, i m a man of the rock i give you thunder
See the sign of the cross it took us under, winding land in the dark Road, on the road of the cross i m going under
Burning road of the cross your eyes are blinding, tearing pages from the book of evil
tearing pages from the book of evil
like a shock to the heart i make you feel
i m a man of the rock i give you thunder
on the road of the cross i m going under
spirit black you attack and chain my soul
Hear the tick of the clock turning the wheel, looking back spirit black burning the wheel
Forgotten warriors and stories, my inner voices scream for vision ooh Jorn, no trace of the holy
Spirit black you attack and chain my soul, sending waves with my rock the music s burning Jorn, sending waves with my rock the music s burning
We have crucified religion, see the sign of the cross it took us under
Hear the tick of the clock turning the wheel, the unborn days of the future Cross, dead rainbows of time
coming back from the black to praise the sun
Spirit black you attack and chain my soul, no light on the new horizon
Spirit black you attack and chain my soul, spirit black you attack and chain my soul
Hear the tick of the clock turning the wheel, it s a devil machine it s gonna burn, you blame the moon and the rain ah yeah
It s a devil machine it s gonna burn, sending waves with my rock the music s burning
Dead rainbows of time, in the devil machine the world is grinding
We have crucified religion, i m a man of the rock i give you thunder
In the devil machine the world is grinding, sending waves with my rock the music s burning The, i m a man of the rock i give you thunder
spirit black you attack and chain my soul
coming back from the black to praise the sun
Hear the tick of the clock turning the wheel, it s the road of the cross and we are turning
no trace of the holy
It s a devil machine it s gonna burn, pale face of the lost and lonely
no trace of the holy
