..meets the ole angel... John I decided to go on it hurt me so You your memory and I lost my soul Was it good, was it bad, was it just the Through the past darkly, and we lost the I never how things really went And where this angel is, and she meant She said we in the land of metals And we made the wrong decision and we found only The World - you see - is in eyes You see the truth and you see the How is the world so bad? It's up to you what you to add John But you see, poor friend, how is he now? He's in the of confusion - deep in the mud How can you it's own fault what he did? You made a yell of and then he was hid How can you it was right what you did? You took us away our normal trip It makes no sense to come to die Is there sense at all, should I still The World - you see - is in your He will be well, he can his files In this on one can die It's up to you, if you to lie Doe: (Everyday you to survive) We are poor, lost soldiers and we don't how We can pass this we are in, now We are in the land of poverty We don't even if "I" am for "me" You threw us there into this Or the two kinda metals, when I I'll see If it's wrong I'll be dead, if it's I'll be free That's how I'm pay for my destiny The Don't be scared, you see with you You see the and you see the lies Go and your friend with you up to you if you want to move Jone Move, The Move!