Letra de Secret Service (Live At Drury Lane, London, UK / 1974)
Die! Die, die, die! Thoughts replaced by placid romance Without movement, I can't escape you... Die!Oh!Searching through the static Twisted and torn inside of Such blinding visions, of destruction So I have to question, Was this in the master plan? 'Cause now a broken future's all that we hold Broken... Broken! Our broken future's all that we holdOur day draws, To its close To its close, yeah! Ohh!! 1, 2, 3, go!Dusk Washes away! Washes, away!Integrity now bleeds away As tired hearts are left to drain Integrity now bleeds away As tired hearts are left to drain Do you see their faces when you fall asleep at night? Ohh!! Do You see Their faces, When You fall asleep at night? Now They're nothing more Than blood stained memories Memories Blood stained memories! Blood stained memories Ohh!! Let's go!