Dark Age

Woke in a dark room Cold in a silver tomb Somebody made you To howl at a distant moon What goes up must come back down And what goes out comes back around Sun goes up to fall back down Living in a dark age baby Standing in the eye of a silver storm Dizzy in a dark haze baby Dancing on the edge of a caving floor Dancing on the edge As its crumbling Down into oblivion Dancing at the end As you're plummeting Down into oblivion Woke in a dark gloom Morning is in debt to you If it doesn't come soon Blades will do what blades will do What goes up must come back down And what goes out comes back around Sun goes up to fall back down Living in a dark age baby Standing in the eye of a silver storm Dizzy in a dark haze baby Dancing on the edge of a caving floor Dancing on the edge As its crumbling Down into oblivion Dancing at the end As you're plummeting Down into oblivion Is the war never over Is it never won? With the darkness growing closer We come undone Born in a turn of thunder With a loaded gun Inherited your mad world Where there is no sun Living in a dark age baby Standing in the eye of a silver storm Dizzy in a dark haze baby Dancing on the edge of a caving floor Dancing on the edge As its crumbling Down into oblivion Dancing at the end As you're plummeting Down into oblivion