In the absence of bible and king I close my gaze, ‘fore one last good spin Resurrection, sermon, or prey I’m a jonah in the throat of the whale Charon waves, grins from his oar I am snowblind I’m the frost of the north Tomorrow’s sun slowly falls to the sea As the reaper’s got his Hand on the wheel Come come closer The wheel is spinning Round n’ round I’m so alive! Tonight the palace bleeds Heaven or hell Right or left, life or death Come come closer The wheel is spinning Round n’ round Crucified in the Gallery of screams Another fool, on The carousel of dreams I licked the stars As an enemy of time Now I’m here and Every second is mine! Come come closer The wheel is spinning Round n’ round I’m so alive! Tonight the palace bleeds Heaven or hell Right or left, life or death Come come closer The wheel is spinning Round n’ round In the absence of bible and king You live and die for One last good spin Resurrection, sermon, or prey I’m a jonah in the throat of the whale