Depressive Age - Teenage Temples lyrics

World war archives fill the offices

of the cold war parties to research

the psycho base

in the influence and cause they

need free young slaves

Teenage temples spread

their wings

fly to young men's shore

to send information vibes

to let us know much more.

This is the film where the children shoes burn

where the windy hills of clothes smoke

in the autumn rain

Once upon a time? No it's yet today.

High tech preachers shake their legs

in an ethic scene

New religions leave this ball

with pillar feet on screens

Ride your way my love machine

Conscience, break my stones

Give me the sixth sense for words

and the wide wave phones

Ride your way my love machine

Conscience, break my stones

Give me the sixth sense for words

and the wide wave phones

Teenage temples spread

their wings

fly to young men's shore

to send information vibes

to let us know much more.

Ride your way my love machine

Conscience, break my stones

Give me the sixth sense for words

and the wide wave phones

Ride your way my love machine

Conscience, break my stones

Give me the mechanic sting

and the wide wave phones