The Cult - Dark Energy
No revolution, the dead on the street, more dead than aliveWar in the east and your office suite
Spectacle spirals, twist and unwind
Tigers of wrath, dark energy
The horse of instruction, a mystery to me
Every soul alive burns bright in this life
Baby, make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
It'll come to life, let it come to life, hey
Skull full of roses, breath of life, steal the breath of life
Heart is a mountain, a movement of ghosts
Tribes are all dancing, tribes are all dancing
Tigers of wrath, dark energy
The horse of instruction, a mystery to me
Every soul alive burns bright in this life
Baby, make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
Baby baby, come to life, baby, come to life
Every soul alive burns bright in this life
Baby, make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
It'll come to life, let it come to life
We crawl out of caves, monuments to the sun
The stars own our names, constellations all gone
Defend the magic, defend the beauty
The death of species
Crush black tears
Every (you admire yourself)
Soul alive (you worship nothing)
Burns bright (everything empty)
In this life (chewing on dirt)
Baby, make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
Baby, make it come to life, baby, come to life
Every soul alive, yeah, burns bright in this life
Baby, make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
It'll come to life, let it come to life
Written by:
Ian Robert Astbury, William Henry Duffy, John Tempesta
Publisher:
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