歌詞

The end of days will find you here again

Trying to paint your feathers to look all more the same

You know I’m not like them, I could tell right from wrong

Stood up to self-deception to find where I belong

The moment you’ve been waiting all your life

Is barely enough to kill a few minutes of my time

You know I’m not like them, I could pass through the door

And chose to play along and pretend there’s something more

Sing to the end of days

You’ve got to turn him on

Ten steps away from heaven

Dance to the end of days

You’ve got to turn him on

Nine steps away from heaven

Pray to the end of days

You’ve got to turn him on

Eight steps away from heaven

Feast to the end of days

You’ve got to turn him on

Still falling out of heaven

Poor little sons of man

You’ve got to turn him on

Dragging you close to heaven

Don’t let him call your name

You’ve got to turn him on

For those who wait, it’s now the time to write our history

And you’ll be mine…

Find your way into me

Erase my thoughts and guide my hand through the lands and the trees

Dip your tongue in the lake, for I’ve got no answers

Let it sink deep inside, for I’ve stopped pretending

Don’t we die all the same?

No place to go

Sing to the end of days!

You’ve got to turn him on

Six steps away from heaven

Dance to the end of days!

You’ve got to turn him on

Five steps away from heaven

Pray to the end of days!

You’ve got to turn him on

Four steps away from heaven

Cheers to the end of days!

You’ve got to turn him on

Three steps away from heaven

Why don’t you let it go?

You’ve got to turn him on

Two steps away from heaven

Poor little sons of man

You’ve got to turn him on

One step away from heaven

Don’t let him call your name

You’ve got to turn him on

Pass through the gates of heaven

Daddy has come back home

You’ve got to turn him on

Deep down inside of heaven

He’s coming back for more

You’ve got to turn him on