Evangelista Hello Voyager!
Voyagers! Open your cramped legs locked in that flying
suit of lights. Open your eyes. You are with us now.
Adjust your eyes to the dark. We are all the same. A
small group of lucky aces bound together in black air
burning out our hopeful eyes. Dust and wind bleed out
the skies. Monuments, architecture,flat at our feet.
Rubble and blood, rubble and blood, rubble and blood.
Still! Still I stand before you, dear stranger and I
say: Yes! Yes, we can climb out from the tangled metal
and cement and say: Yes!. Yes, we can look upon the
dark sky of day and say: I never was who I seemed to
be.
When there's no hope. When there's no hope left, there
is only one word, one word, one word that has dried on
your parched lips. Can you say it with me? Can you say
it with me? Can you say it with me? The word is love!
The word is love! The word is love! Love! Tell the
truth and be free. This is my hit and run. This is my
porn collection. This me feeling superior to you. This
is me selling you out when you needed me most. This my
huge, diseased, throbbing prick. This is my homosexual
inclinations. This is me loving someone I'm not
supposed to love. Is this me? This is what I don't want
people to see. Look upon them and let me be free, let
me be free, let me be free, let me be free.
This is me I don't think normal people, doing things,
doing things I don't think normal people do. But I can
see you. Haha. You're dirty too, you're dirty too,
through and through, you're dirty too. We are reigning
in the dust. And when there's no hope, when there's no
hope, there's only one word. There's only one word that
hasn't dried on your parched lips. The word is love.
Can you say it with me? Love! Can you say it with me?
Love! Can you say it with me?
There's only one word that has hasn't dried completely
in your parched throat. Can you say it with me? The
word is love.
