You better turn around

Non saranno mai (più) le manovre ben note e sempre più a carte scoperte del potere a saperci soprendere quanto la turpitudine di chi prova ammirazione per lo sfregio, e persevera nel non volersi sottrarre alla desertificazione a patto di avere davanti a sé eternamente la prospettiva del possesso di un nuovo tipo di schermo. Per ammirare in alta definizione l'annichilimento della propria innocenza.

Eternal life is now on my trail
Got my red glitter coffin man, just need one last nail
While all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games
There's a flaming red horizon that screams our names

And as your fantasies are broken in two
Did you really think this bloody road would pave the way for you
You better turn around and blow your kiss hello to life eternal
Angel

Racist everyman, what have you done
Man, you've made a killer of your unborn son
Crown my fear your king at the point of a gun
All I want to do is love everyone

And as your fantasies are broken in two
Did you really think this bloody road would pave the way for you
You better turn around and blow your kiss hello to life eternal

There's no time for hatred, only questions
What is love, where is happiness, what is life, where is peace
When will i find the strength to bring me release

Tell me where is the love in what your prophet has said
Man, it sounds to me just like a prison for the walking dead
And i've get a message for you and your twisted hell
You better turn around and blow your kiss goodbye to life eternal
Angel 

(Jeff Buckley, Eternal Life)