Roy Harper Burn The World (part 1)
I am the light I am the way You see me night I haunt you day Among the barren stones Of brotherless confusion In and out the staring bones Of mindless disillusion Burn the world I am the light I am the way I turn your night Into your day Across the desert dust Of supermarket cinders Harvesting dreams of blood and lust To stoke eternal winters Burn the world I am the night I come by day I take your light Destroy your way With sheets of flicking flames I drink the oceans water High rise shadows concrete meadows All I need that oughta Burn the world Burn the world Clean off the face of time Burn the world Clean off the face of time