The Spell - The Afghan Whigs

It was sabotage until-

Dream transcended purpose

In time the revelator comes for thee

Who cut the demons down?

Laid bare to show you how-

One comes a distant memory

Play dead for a moment, child …

I wanna go deep down-

To where my soul lets go

And take my fantasy

And lay it on the table

And are you gonna see the light?

Or are you gonna be the light?

I wanna free the light-

And lose control

And lose control

Here come flat top candy cane

He come slitherin' down again

If I’m on fire-

Then you best follow me home

If black is invisible, baby-

And fact indivisible, baby-

Be the light-

O, Iord

Free the light

O, lord

Day not wasted-

Dream not tasted

There’s no faking lust this time

Be the light-

Free the light

-And so it goes

-And so it goes