poem for the devil ( lyrics)

in a moment of doud

      i got lost in the clouds

i was waiting invaine

      for peace to bring love

and the hurrycaine got lost between

    the stone and the steel

and i still can feel the bitter taste of

      lemons in my mouth

and the coulor of my skin was turning

        red like the sun

for every man who dies

        another man is born

 

in the silence of sound

        on the frosen hard ground

im waiting for the somer

       to bring me back the sun

and the good looking devil drinks

         the blood in my vains

he used to be a singer

    but now he`s out of place

and the angels keep on figthing

        with the devils in the sky

while the savior up in heaven is

         dying to come down

 

and the copenhagen train play`s

      the poem for the devil

there fingertips bleed but still they

       hold the rythm

and the last thing bound to brake

      are the bones in the mountens

this paradis was sold

    as a trademark on the market