This Night In The City Forever - The Cult

All my friends are drunk

Their innocence a flame

Will I see them again?

I dream of dreams to come

And temples built with love

I’m not a slave

This city lights of fame

Call to me again

Like diamonds in the rain

Where prophets tag their name

Her rivers filled with shame

Few faces stay the same

The time will never end

The lords of truth ascend

My scars I’ll show again

My fireworks ignite

The spirit now takes flight

And how the glory came

I don’t mess around

Throw your weapon to the ground

My witches gather round

They laugh but make no sound

I am running in the black night

My skull in flame in the night

Pull out your knife

Pull out your knife

We can make it right

Black skull in flame

Power and the glory

The glory and the power

We can make it right