Intoxication (Smoke great-Smell great)
Give me a pipe of tobacco
we'll put up a smoke screen
we'll break away from our soul
and then we will scream
for a new resurrection
for a new resurrection
Give me a gallon of spirits
let's go to entertain
the mood is buried
farewell to last train
This place seems to spell death
This place seems to spell death
The violent wind
blinded our eyes watered with blood
A fiery storm scorched the wings of birds
The world lost its shape and laws their sense
Just the faint whisper hovered over towns
Give me a joint of marihuana
we'll put up a smoke screen
we'll take a mad round - about
and then we will scream
for a new intoxication
for a new intoxication
Dawn in the west is waking up the stars
welcome to the haste beyond the pagan bars
Where's just the looking for a full satisfaction
on the crying shore awaiting resurrection
The violent wind
blinded our eyes watered with blood
A fiery storm scorched the wings of birds
The world lost its shape and laws their sense
Just the faint whisper hovered over towns
Get Freedom
Get Life
Get Love
Get Yourself
Break a mirror of eternal boredom
