Exile - Killing Joke

Outside the boundaries where all the streets are empty

In such a lonely moment we reach the same conclusion

Chants of cathedral choirs, stations of iron cogs grind

Primeaval screams we heard

Release cannot be found, no

You’ll never see that water flow

You’ll never see the water flowing

We that have tasted such beauties of corruption

Triumphal arches raised designed to fall again

My kingdom and place of exile

You’ll never see the water flowing

Your shouts of righteousness jaded our contributions

Too scared for anger, the cause without a rebel

No revolutions in four four time

You’ll never see that water flowing

I walk down amongst the ruins and past glories shattered me

Elysian decays, answers that we are finding

Waters of perfection fade

You’ll never see the water flow

You’ll never see the water flow

You’ll never see the water flowing