Who's Master?歌詞

作詞 : Irini-Alexia Terzakis-Snyder
作曲 : Andreas Hack
Finally the storm is lifting
The rain clouds have started shifting
And while I stand and watch them drifting
The dry crowds resume their flow
I stood in its epicenter
And witnessed the darkness enter
I let its fury be my mentor
And stood there with eyes aglow
As white turned into gray
Bits of night where doused in day
Voltage rising in the air
Supercharged my every hair
The breeze became a thousand hands
That ran their nails down billboards and
They tore off shreds from faded ads
That drifted by the bachelor pads
Raindrops turning into hail
That shot like bullets through the veil
Of water blocking out the view
To worship sites of revenue
And as I opened up my fists
To feel its temper on my wrists
The sky tore up in giant flashes
To the sound of titan crashes
On the steaming streets and pavement
Of luxurious enslavement
Everybody ran for shelter
All I did was stand and welter
Inmidst the heaven's helter-skelter
Alone and prepared to break
Prepared to be expunged by lightning
Erased by the tempest tightening
Yet darkness saw my shadow brightening
I still stood there in its wake
The frisson and delicious fright
Upraised my senses like a kite
The rain like needles on my skin
Pricked up a sense of life within
The lashings washes away the pain
Insanity that made me sane
While laughing like a maniac
The violence took me piggyback
And in the middle of the street
That was surrendering its heat
Right in the middle of the day
I stood alone to feel the fray
With all the cowards tucked in hiding
No one could see my worlds colliding
And if the world came to an end
I would have called its death my friend
The city, cold and arrogant
Be crumbled into nomansl
And the chores, the time, the loneliness
Be vanished into nothingness
The glut, the waste, the poverty,
Nowhere to be seen
I looked the cyclone in the eye
I merged my anger with its cry
I felt it come, I saw it go
I stood there all the while with eyes aglow
My precious friend, the brute disaster
Showed metropolis who's maste