Master Of The Night - Nostradameus

For so many years I’ve been looking

For a way to understand

All the prophets and preachers

Who tells me what to do

They says «that is right ans that is wrong no

Matter what you do»

I say why can’t I enjoy

My life without being cursed

Thousand rules you’re telling

Me that I must obey

I hate those fucking prejudies

More than I can say

Buried deep inside our minds

So hard to take away

Opinions based on lack of knowledge

Telling me to pray

On the wings of steel we’re on a journey

Through the halls of night over the hills

Across the sea of fear we fly through the dark

Waiting for the sign from the

Master of the night

Everywhere in the world

There’s fanatic people trying to subdue

All creative thoughts and all

Human rights you have

You’ve been given a gift been given the right to

Decide on your own

Gotta use that gift gotta use it right and be

The one you want

Thousand rules…

On the wings of steel…

On the wings of steel…

On the wings of steel…