Black Autumn-Roy Buchanan

[00:47.85]Subways stumbling through the night [00:50.85]Flashing rows of neon lights [00:54.73]People with no place to go [00:57.98]Rushing madly to and frow [01:00.79]A shrine where all the nameless robots [01:04.04] [01:04.65]Pay homage to their countrey idol [01:08.47]Got to pass the time of day [01:13.96]Between the canyon walls of stone and steel [01:16.77]The misers count their gold [01:19.72]And wish the world would spin the other way [01:30.59] [02:26.66]Silver mantles speak the shouting [02:30.21]Talking loud but saying nothing [02:33.35]Sounds of hungry children crying [02:36.72]Drowned out by cannon firing [02:40.03]As the giant with the passing face manipulates his toys [02:44.78]And one by one they're trampled in the mud [02:52.59]The high priest and his sacrificial counsel hold a meeting [02:58.78]And demand another sacrifice of blood [03:10.78] [04:12.81]