Two worlds and in between, we look hard to see for real
We got the key, my reflection
I hear the roar of a big machine, once a railroad, we got the empire
i don t feel
I don t feel, we got the kingdom
two worlds and in between
Dance the ghost with me, we don t take direction
i hear empire down
We don t doubt, get pretty but you and me, i hear empire down
We got the empire, hot metal and methedrine
Once a railroad, i hear the sons of the city and dispossessed
we don t take reflection
now it s done
Hot metal and methedrine, we got the empire
I don t feel, we look hard
two worlds and in between
we got the empire
I hear the roar of a big machine, we don t take reflection
I don t feel, my direction, we don t take direction
My direction, a hard reign held up by rage
I don t feel, i hear empire down, i hear the sons of the city and dispossessed
we don t doubt
i don t feel
Two worlds and in between, dance the ghost with me Sisters, we got the empire
There was nothing better than those dark alley clubs with all your Goth brothers and sisters. Running around the city in the dark, dark nights until just before Dawn. Yes, we were the Vampires lost in the dark city. The 80s, the best memories ever and forever.
A gothic band named The Sisters Of Mercy will be shooting a video for their song in our factory today. So if you see a 90 pound pale man prancing around as if he's making a list for the gas chamber, pay no mind. Business as usual. Also, Friday is suspenders day.
I hear the roar of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Hot metal and methedrine
I hear empire down
I hear empire down
I hear the roar of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Love lost, fire at will
Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill, I hear
Dive, bombers, and
Empire down
Empire down
I hear the sons of the city and dispossessed
Get down, get undressed
Get pretty but you and me,
We got the kingdom, we got the key
We got the empire, now as then,
We don't doubt, we don't take direction,
Lucretia, my reflection, dance the ghost with me
We look hard
We look through
We look hard to see for real
Such things I hear, they don't make sense
I don't see much evidence
I don't feel. I don't feel. I don't Feel
A long train held up by page on page
A hard reign held up by rage
Once a railroad
Now it's done
I hear the roar of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Hot metal and methedrine
I hear empire down
We got the empire, now as then,
We don't doubt, we don't take reflection,
Lucretia, my direction, dance the ghost with me