It's the end of an era / It's the final scene
Pull down the red curtain / Pull up the white sheet
Do we not lust like animals? / Do we not think like machines?
The cult of civilization / Is a dirty disease
So burn it down / Burn it down

Heroin Thunder / It'll take you under

I travel / In the dusk, in the dawn
I won't need your light / To guide me back home
You lie awake / You toss and you turn
I hope you feel me / Oh feel me, like thunder

Heroin Thunder / It'll take you under