Tono: D
Introducción:
D
These are the days of Evil perfection
D
This is the world of torture and fame
D
This is the age of most vicious infection
D
These are the times of terror and pain
D
Let them inside and they build you a nightmare
D
Show them, you fool, it'll not be in vain
D
Here is your costume of deepest surrender
D
These are the times of terror and pain
G
I wanna ride on the crest of sensation
F
I wanna scream in the whirlpools of love
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I wanna drown in a climax of thunder
G#
I wanna be with the fools in the storm
D
Do what you want and then die when you want to
D
We're gonna walk on the blood of the MEEK
D
We're gonna sail through the oceans of wonder
D
We're gonna live in the DREAMS that we seek
D
Send in the parasite clowns on their horses
D
Send in the idiots and let them advance
D
Send in the monsters of your own creation
D
Send them all in and give them a chance
D
We're gonna dance to the sweetest of music
D
We're gonna play with the whores in the rain
D
We'll dissipate the Lord's last temptations
D
All in the cross fire of torture and fame
G
I wanna ride on the crest of sensation
F
We're gonna live.......
D#
In the dreams that we seek
G#
We're gonna live in the dreams that we seek