antimatter

not been a great couple of weeks,the whole family has been hit by a flu like bug.and we've hardly been out of the house over the holiday' still I suppose things could be worse
I've been trying to find my way around the new machine and also replace some of the music I lost when the old one packed up. whilst hunting down some "Dead can dance" stuff I came across a cover version of one of their songs by Antimatter and its been a long long time since a song raised the hairs on the back of my neck



Murderer!
Man of fire.

Murderer!
I've seen the eyes of living dead.
It's the same game - survival.
The great mass play a waiting game.
Embalmed, crippled, dying in fear of pain.
All sense of freedom gone.

Black sun in a white world.
Like having a black sun in a white world.

I have a son,
His name is Eden.
It's his birthright,
Beyond estranged time.

Give me 69 years,
Another season in this hell.
It's all sex and death
as far as I can tell.

Like Prometheus we are bound,
Chained to this rock
of a brave new world,
Our godforsaken lot.
And I feel
that's all we've ever needed to know,
'Til worlds end and the seas run cold.

Give me 69 years,
Another season in this hell.
There is sex and death
In mother nature's plans.

Like Prometheus we are bound,
Chained to this rock of a brave new world,
Our godforsaken lot.