The disciples of hell, well they fell from the stars Evil and so mystified They were crazy at first, didn't Care about time Kill silence and beauty inside Angel of mercy shoot straight Shoot right Stone cold crazy silver tongue with no doubt Over the rainbow with colours so bright I see all the answers no trouble, No trouble in my mind Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong Well the pros and the cons with sad troubled souls Scream out their anger of voices of youth But I'm still not clear do I belong here There's no golden words anywhere