Black League Avalon
Chaos. Hysteria. Madness Millennial, Men like flies in every
corner.
Hell-on-Earth and End-of-Time
These times and these places must be all wrong
It's too damn hot or too damn cold, we must get out - So down
we go:
Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! X Avalon! Avalon! Avalon!
Avalon! X Would you tell me which way the wind…blows?
A second chance. A Second Coming.
A second earth, a second birth, none of us will live to see.
Now choose your side… Now choose your arms…
Now if you are with me, I can show the way - Let us seize the
day!
Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! Avalon! X Avalon! Avalon!
Avalon!Avalon! X Would you tell me which way the wind…
Beggars moan in every corner
Avalon! Preachers preach: "The End is Nigh!"
Avalon! Infected blood, infested land,
Avalon! No World Without an End!
Avalon! Now, I don't want to heal the world!
Avalon! And I don't want to drop the bomb!
Avalon! For it seems so close, yet so far away
Avalon! There somewhere, Avalon!
Would you tell me which way the wind…blows?