Heaven Of High — текст песни (Tiamat)

While the rest of you are sleeping safe and sound
I`m on the run I`m on the wing
Climb the selling when the walls are falling apart
I`m the one to blame for everything

A substitute for God, a sacred muse
The hell with it, it`s just a lame excuse
Everything I ever used I have abused

All I live for is my heaven of high
I`ll be there when the sun goes down

Withered Jimsonweed a night on bad speed
This purple haze works in mysterious ways
Wait another day to wash my sins away
In another time, in another place