Tell me is this has to be?
Tell me where do you wanna be?
Hunger and death and blasphemy
Terror, toil and tyranny
People full with fucking jealousy
Killing again, screaming agony
Sweaty faces, torching red
A dead man’s cheek I trust to seek
What the hell they’re living for?
Where all these lot is growing up?
Spirit of the age
That’s the spirit of the age
Spirit of the age
Is this the spirit of the age?
In this quest I suffered long
Like a sick man at the gate of death
It may have a water rat
It sounded like a baby shriek
And when I reached the other bank
I blew the horn on tower dark
Sweaty faces, torching red
A dead man’s cheek I trust to seek
What the hell they’re living for?
Where all these lot is growing up?
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