Imperial — Primal Scream

Being blind or build a shrine To vanquish takes away without return With chains you're bound The best died last the looking glass Exterminating and you might well find It's just a matter of time

Around and around and around again Around and around and around again

Two converse and two advance Always wailing up the city's found On solid ground A broken tree, a bended knee Forever or until the evolving night Shall turn to clay

Chorus