23 Nov Songtext
von Auto‐Auto

A service provided
Solemn, undivided
A scream and a dream for the lost souls of this earth
A generation screaming for a purpose
A secret pathway from the cradle to rebirth
Marked by the masses
Headed for disaster
Considered outlaws in the age of the nuclear bomb
A generation screaming out for violence
It′s hard to handle when it hits too close to home

Still you pray to a dying man
Still you pray to a dying man
I don't think I′ll ever understand
Still you pray to a dying man
Still you pray to a dying man
Still you pray to a dying man
I don't think I'll ever understand
Still you pray to a dying man


The storm won′t shake us
The maker will make us
A place we can rule on a bright and shimmering star
It is an ending fit for Cinderella
They leave all the sinners deep in smoke and tar

Still you pray to a dying man
Still you pray to a dying man
I don′t think I'll ever understand
Still you pray to a dying man
Still you pray to a dying man
Still you pray to a dying man
I don′t think I'll ever understand
Still you pray to a dying man

We′re getting near to the spill top boat
We'll let out when they say so
We′ll let out, you always say
We stay, we just wait and wait
We lay back, we open up our faith
Saying we all have a chance to make it


Still you pray to a dying man
Still you pray to a dying man
I don't think I'll ever understand
Still you pray to a dying man
Still you pray to a dying man
Still you pray to a dying man
I don′t think I′ll ever understand
Still you pray to a dying man