Motörhead — Suicide

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The night is mine, it burns so black
And there will be no morning light
The human race’s foul disease
Will keep the morning from our sight
Why can’t we say the secret word?
Respect for nothing, fire or flood
Expect no quarter, no reprieve
We writhe and grin in our own blood
No sun, just clouds and poison rain
Raped and freezing

Victims of the dream again
Truly our days are darker now
We lie and cheat to our own selves
If we do this, I ask you how
Can we speak truth to someone else
There is no way, no road at all
We are destroyed by our own plan
The air we breathe will kill us all
And no-one left to give a damn
No sun, just clouds and poison rain
Raped and freezing

Victims of the dream again
Stay clean, be true
Do whatever you can do
Make it soon or we all die
Ten thousand years
And all we got is suicide
If there be Gods, then tell me why
They make us kill and kill again
One hundred thousand, thousand years
No mercy in the minds of men
What is the word that we should read?
What incantation should we say?
How can we ask for justice now?
When all the world is blown away
No sun, no hope

The world is run insane
Raped and freezing
Victims of the dream again
Stay clean, be true
Do whatever you can do
Make it soon or we all die
Ten thousand years
And all we got is suicide