Legendary Pink Dots The Golden Age
The dragon slips into the water. And the tiger bites its
claws. And we'll sing only as angels sing. The floor will
clear, we'll walk with eyes fixed forward and fists
raised high. The world is our shining oyster and we're
its precious pearls. And nothing, no one will stand in
our way! Ladies and gentlemen . . . The Golden Age . . .
