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"Cliche of the Brighter Day (Rock On)"
Lyrics by Cris Lockridge
Rock On,
Bang your head,
Welcome to
Those who feel the sound,
How did it
Become this way?
Scream out,
For a better day.
Black and white
Swirl to create
Thirteen shades of gray.
One with the skeletal head
Comes to collect
All his own.
While blood still drips
From the hands and the feet
Of the One
Whose message was lost.
(Come on, Rock On)
The witches
Now stir their brew
Just to get a better view,
They sing
Witches' Chorus:
Merry Meet,
And Blessed Be!
Love and hope
To those who seek.
How did it
Become this way?
Casting spells
For a better day,
Gaze at the Moon,
Look for the way,
To bring forth
The cliche of the brighter day.
(Come on, Rock On)
The witches' brew
Steams the air,
As the line blurs within you.
A thousand black candles burn,
What was dark
Is now the light.
In meditation,
A life is taken
In the dark,
A deal is made,
What was once
Sent to heal will now
Go for the kill.
The priests
Sit alone in the back,
Trying to figure out
The way,
They sing;
Priests' Chorus:
Hello son,
God bless you,
Mercy to you
That seek.
How did it
Become this way?
Intercede
For a better day.
Pray "Hail Mary,"
Look for the way,
To bring forth
The cliche of the brighter day.
The Atheist
Preaches Christ the Way,
The priest
Confessed not today,
The son
Weaves a spell,
In the other room
His father prays.
Each lost
In their own way,
The thirteen shades
Each take on a face,
The guardians
Have all run away,
The rock star
Now has religious sway,
We say;
Rockers' Chorus:
Rock On,
Bang your head,
Welcome to
Those who feel the sound,
How did it
Become this way?
Scream out,
For a better day.
Move your feet
To the driving beat,
To bring forth
The cliche of the brighter day.
(Come on, Rock On)
Rock On!
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