 She goes places I won't go
She knows things that I don't know
Welcome to the Church of Noise
Welcome to the Church of Noise
"It takes more than intellect to be a musician,
Put your soul in to it little, okey?"
This goes way beyond beliefs
Take this far away from me
Welcome to the Church of Noise
Welcome to the Church of Noise
Empire's singing on the backdoor step
Showband's dyin' on my radio set
Every light shines out on a Sunday
Heaven sent with quilt and regret
I am lost in your acetylene light, so bad
One more trip
One more trip to my head
To my head now
- Guitar Solo -
Red skies summer marches on
We should go away together
Mongrels in a mess forever
Welcome to the Church of Noise
Welcome and welcome
Welcome to the Church of Noise
Welcome and welcome
Welcome to the Church of Noise
Welcome and welcome
Welcome to the Church of Noise
My mind beats on
My mind beats on
But no words come
To this perceiving head
This germ of all
All gnaw on
To be gone
The mad house of the shrieking skull
Am I more
Than just a noise
Just a noise
Than just a noise the brain makes
Plagued by apperception
Cacophony infesting
This cold dark lifeless space
The non-stop riffs of the waking mind
There is nothing in the mind
Except the mind itself
Profounds of mind buried in who knows what of mindlessness
But who can I talk to if I can't talk to you
But I shall never be silent
A consciousness watching itself
You plague me every single day
Heinous
Tenebrous
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