Year Of The Knife Lyrics

	I saw it happen way back in the days of my youth
	The persecution and confusion, fear instead of love
	They’ve killed so many that it’s hard to really know who’s left
	Can it be that we’re all dead… and beauty is the end?
	This town is small, but it’s filled with both love and hate
	You seek some truth, you won’t find it here
	They’re rolling stones up the hill, memories of those dead?
	It scares me so, just to know, things can be this way
	Young eyes… though almost gone
	A reflection of this dying town
	Would you go alone through the night?
	(Don’t walk alone through the night…)
	They seek this town day and night, after “Big Blade Bill”
	Some say he’s gone, but I think he’s still here
	He’s a scapegoat, laughing in his nest, he just doesn’t care
	“Maybe I’m dead… So what? Beauty is the end”
	The voyeur, spying a mind while at rage
	Keep your distance, pose a good theory
	Don’t you wander off, my love? – don’t go alone into the night

	I saw it happen way back in the days of my youth
	The persecution and confusion, fear instead of love
	They' ve killed so many that it' s hard to really know who' s left
	Can it be that we' re all dead and beauty is the end?
	This town is small, but it' s filled with both love and hate
	You seek some truth, you won' t find it here
	They' re rolling stones up the hill, memories of those dead?
	It scares me so, just to know, things can be this way
	Young eyes though almost gone
	A reflection of this dying town
	Would you go alone through the night?
	Don' t walk alone through the night
	They seek this town day and night, after " Big Blade Bill"
	Some say he' s gone, but I think he' s still here
	He' s a scapegoat, laughing in his nest, he just doesn' t care
	" Maybe I' m dead So what? Beauty is the end"
	The voyeur, spying a mind while at rage
	Keep your distance, pose a good theory
	Don' t you wander off, my love? don' t go alone into the night

	I saw it happen way back in the days of my youth
	The persecution and confusion, fear instead of love
	They' ve killed so many that it' s hard to really know who' s left
	Can it be that we' re all dead and beauty is the end?
	This town is small, but it' s filled with both love and hate
	You seek some truth, you won' t find it here
	They' re rolling stones up the hill, memories of those dead?
	It scares me so, just to know, things can be this way
	Young eyes though almost gone
	A reflection of this dying town
	Would you go alone through the night?
	Don' t walk alone through the night
	They seek this town day and night, after " Big Blade Bill"
	Some say he' s gone, but I think he' s still here
	He' s a scapegoat, laughing in his nest, he just doesn' t care
	" Maybe I' m dead So what? Beauty is the end"
	The voyeur, spying a mind while at rage
	Keep your distance, pose a good theory
	Don' t you wander off, my love? don' t go alone into the night

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