journey We picked up a guy holding a sign that said, "Twine ball or bust" He smelled real bad and he said his name was Bernie I put in a Slim Whitman
to the way that I present my name's sake Too ?gwad? for some horizons when I rise like landscape. (Chorus) [Madchild] Follow my lead and walk towards
to run Sippin? on some Tennesse whiskey Back turned towards the sun And on a cold and dreary evening, That?s where you?ll find your man Lookin for a new horizon A
a run Now you can't front when you're confronted With the cold steel of a gun Midnight comes and I'm moving On the creep all dressed in black Wearing a
the wind to new horizons A suitcase of dreams in our hands An offer to take a chance at freedom We sail out to sea with hope and madness abroad A madness
and my ambiance be on some far Don't you reach kid you can get vamoose what's the use? Well, we welling down the whiskey Chiba reach the rainbow drive Towards
horizon For the shores I am aimed to find Mountains and caves of ice Yet a new land to find The voyager to be In the search for an own empire Onward towards
confusion Will someone give him the strength To chance and forsake this path Is there somewhere a heart Full of freedom who can call his name? He strives towards Meaningless, endless horizons
how sad One night without a dream can be Imagination, bitter-sweet companion As my time flies by Love-hate relation Hand in hand toward infinity Lead
Standing together forever onwards, flames burning strong I live in hell of pain and sorrow, now and never onwards We stare into the dawn of a new world
are espouses, postcards and Neoprene Roses, a dollar, a stem Everyone sleeping or pulling a long haul The keys in the cooler it's three a.m. And Saturn
one, all those, - who wanted to sell jewels, that cannot be sold... - who wanted to lead the world towards "better times" towards that distant horizon
the world towards "better times" towards that distant horizon... ...within the eternal harmony between end and infinity... "Where do I come from? I come from the world beyond horizons
of a million. The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence. Coronate the path of the Gods, the Elder. Beware, stare towards the horizon new. Sear,
of wonders. Confluent and figural scenery. The resilient existence of the past. As a drone of the inevitable progress. The carrier that breach the horizon
open space Makes me nervous Too much ginseng A [blah] wide open Then a [blah blah blah] his face Then a doctor [blah] fucking open spaces Give some cowboys
of surprises Twist and turns we look toward the sky for some guidance The sun goes down and it rises Withstood the sands of time And we'll find new horizons
her control A moment of madness unfettered a soul That would relish a freedom denied once before By a desperate nation with it's back to the wall Within a