Tekster:
The Clash Up In Heaven Not Only Here

children play faraway, the corridors are bare This room is a cage its like captivity How can anyone exist in such misery? It has been said not only here

children play faraway, the corridors are bare This room is a cage its like captivity How can anyone exist in such misery? It has been said not only here

here we all are in free fall. I stall where I am, as if to see where I've been: only running down the looping line we all follow, only chasing down the

So, "Take heed that ye despise not one of these little one For I say unto you that in Heaven and their angels do always Behold the face of the Father which is in heaven