The Dictionaries Of The Pope Songtext

The lights and shades a frightning love the writing of the words above that's aching No way in and no way out is there anyone to care about I don't know no I don't know who would fight all the burning around when the iron curtain in our mind is down I don't know no I don't know One strange morning we'll be wide awake when it's up to us to show the give and take The golden cage of blinded youth the crucifiers of the truth that's aching the way that power lives on fears an avalanche of blood and tears that's aching Deep down on the ground of the soul ain't there something left to recall I don't know no I don't know still we do believe in scary tales even though we know the ending falls I don't know no I don't know One strange morning we'll be wide awake when it's up to us to show the give and take The lights and shades a frightning love the writing of the words above that's aching the lulabies of faking hope the dictionaries of the pope are aching The search the tears the dreams and fears the swords the blood the storm the flood the emptiness within our soul will overtake and finally break us all