The Black Angel`s Death Song Lyrics

The Black Angel`s Death Song

(Reed, Cale)   The myriad choices of his fate  Set themselves out upon a plate 
For him to choose  What had he to lose   Not a ghost bloodied country  All
covered with sleep  Where the black angel did weep  Not an old city street in
the east  Gone to choose   And wandering's brother  Walked on through the night
 With his hair in his face  On a long splintered cut from the knife of G.T.  
The rally man's patter ran on through the dawn  Until we said so long  To his
skull-shrill yell   Shining brightly red-rimmed and  Red-lined with the time 
Infused with the choice of the mind  On ice skates scraping chunks  From the
bells   Cut mouth bleeding razor's  Forgetting the pain  Antiseptic remains
cool goodbye  So you fly  To the cozy brown snow of the east  Gone to choose,
choose again   Sacrificials remains make it hard to forget  Where you come from
 The stools of your eyes  Serve to realize fame, choose again   And roverman's
refrain of the sacrilege recluse  For the loss of a horse  Went the bowels and
a tail of a rat  Come again, choose to go   And if Epiphany's terror reduced
you to shame  Have your head bobbed and weaved  Choose a side to be on   If the
stone glances off  Split didactics in two  Leave the colors of the mouse t Don't
scream, try between  If you choose, if you choose, try to lose  For the loss of
remain come and start   Start the game I che che che che I  Che che ka tak koh 
Choose to choose  Choose to choose, choose to go