Six o'clock feel the cold Still no sign after all Torture here blind men there Dirty roads sleazy bars
And the rising of the Eastern sun shows Stones where once were hearts
You sold your heart - Lord You are a ghost - Lord Old oak trees - Lord For your wealth - Lord With your gold - Lord You can buy - Lord Almost all - Lord Not my love - Lord
Six o'clock feel the heat Warning signs after all Rapture here tired whores there Willing slaves cheap hotels
And the rising of the Eastern sun shows Stones where once were hearts
You sold your heart - Lord You are a ghost - Lord Old oak trees - Lord For your wealth - Lord With your gold - Lord You can buy - Lord Almost all - Lord Not my love - Lord
Six o'clock hear the cries More than signs after all Misery here your child there Empty eyes temples stained
And the rising of the Eastern sun shows Stones where once were hearts
You sold your heart - Lord You are a ghost - Lord Old oak trees - Lord For your wealth - Lord With your gold - Lord You can buy - Lord Almost all - Lord Not our Love - Lord Not their Love - Lord Not my Love - Lord Not our Love - Lord
[Written by Alexander Veljanov Composed by Ernst Horn]