i wanna dance and i wanna see blood dance and we're gonna see pain written on the face of my innocent child (as he discovers the mysteries of life at too young an age). Oh what the world looks like...without your light as i stared at the cold picture on the TV. my legs were suddenly stripped of disease while my peers looked on in hopelessness. i couldn't help but rise with ideas of celebration for the end is near (take us all home) now we all see your light, your power (as i thought i was viewing the end of the world). i wanna go home cause i can't wait. is that a safe place cause i want to go home. take your people home. do you wanna dance and celebrate raise a glass.
