Album: Imperium-1987 <br />Lyrics:Caught when I was still a child <br />By a terrible vision of my Christ <br />And caught in the throat by your signs and tears and goodbyes <br /> <br />I picked me up <br />And walked too far <br />With thought of no return <br />And not to see your face again and drowning all my hopes <br />And wishing no longer upon stars <br /> <br />Believing <br />No longer in moonlight <br />Or other dreams or other fields <br />Upon all of which we so beautifully play <br />I saw a waste of all <br /> <br />And so I put away <br />All talk of death's heads <br />And a little glimpse is a bloodblossomed force <br />And all talk of apocalypse <br /> <br />Apocraphon and Apollyon <br />Abaddon <br />All abandoned <br />Then I saw in myself the bowl and a gun <br />And the glory that was to come
