Tactical Sekt - The Hanging Garden lyrics

"- I'm something of a rarity. I shoot the dead. Dead bodies, that is. I don't k** them. Always fascinated me, the look of them, you know? Terrible thing. But it sure makes you feel alive, don't it? Dead bodies. - I am the future. So don't you ever talk to me that way again." I watched a rose dry up and die I saw the night consume a pale blue sky I watched the lion caught up in talons snare I saw an angel in the dragons lair I took a drink from a sea of sand I felt at home in a far off land I picked a flower in the pouring rain And felt the cold going up in flames I rode a thousand miles for sweet caress I traded freedom in to be possessed I launched a thousand ships and sank them all Built hanging gardens just to watch them all fall down