Album: Aenima (1996)
He had a lot to say
He had a lot of nothing to say
We will miss him
I will miss him
He had a lot to say
He had a lot of nothing to say
We will miss him
I will miss him
We are going to miss him
We are going to miss him
It is so long now
We wish you well
You told us how you weren´t afraid to die
Well so long
Don´t cry
Or feel too down
Not all martyrs see divinity
But at least you tried
Standing above the crowd
He had a voice that was strong & loud
We will miss him
I will miss him
Ranting & pointing his finger
At everything but his heart
We will miss him
I will miss him
We are going to miss him
We are going to miss him
Theres no way
To recall
What it was that you had said to me
Like I care at all
But it was so loud
You sure could yell
You took a stand on every little thing
And so loud
Standing above the crowd
He had a voice that was strong & loud & I
Swallowed his facade ´cause I am so
Eager to identify with
Someone above the ground
Someone who seemed to feel the same
Someone prepared to lead the way and
Someone who would die for me
Will you?
Will you now?
Would you die for me?
Don´t you f*ckin´ lie
Don´t you step outta line
Don´t you step outta line
Don´t you step outta line
Don´t you f*ckin´ lie
You have claimed all this time
That you´d die for me
Why then are you so surprised
When you hear your own eulogy?
He had a lot to say
He had a lot of nothing to say
He had a lot to say
He had a lot of nothing to say
Come down
Get off your f*ckin´ cross
We need the f*ckin´ space
To nail the next fool martyr
To ascend, you must die
You must be crucified
For our sins & our lies
Goodbye