A journey that leads to the sun
Soulless and bent on destruction
Struggle between right and wrong
You take my place in the show-down
I'll observe with a pitiful eye
And humbly ask for forgiveness
A request well beyond you and I
Heart and soul, one will burn
An abyss that lasted creation
A circus complete with all fools
Foudations that lasted the ages
Then ripped apart at their roots
Beyond all this good is the terror
The grip of a mercenary hand
When savagery returns for good reason
There's no turning back the last stand
Heart and soul, one will burn
Existence, well what does it matter
I exist on the best terms I can
The past is now part of my future
The present is well out of hand
The present is well out of hand
Heart and soul, one will burn
One will burn, one will burn
Heart and soul, one will burn
Ian Curtis
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