There’s a thrill in the sky,
the Gods wake up with a sigh.
A lost corpse on the beach, sea shivers,
devil’s hand could make his greedy reach, yeah.

Black crows in veils
start spreading the news :
‘See what happens when you don’t walk
the line that leads to a programmed life.’

I can’t deny, deny, deny that you’re gone
I can’t deny, deny that you’re fled
I can’t deny, deny, deny that you’re scorned
I can’t deny, deny that you’re dead

My friend (4x)

Policemen desperatly seeking some forgotten clues,
but in their minds they’ve already
decided that the file would be closed
within a week or two.

Cause what’s the worth
of a simple carpenter’s life ?
You’ve to have full respect for the law
but why has the law no respect for a man like you ?

I can’t deny, deny, deny that you’re gone
I can’t deny, deny that you’re fled
I can’t deny, deny, deny that you’re scorned
I can’t deny, deny that you’re dead

My friend (4x)

Was it murder, an accident,
what happened that night in a state of fright ?
Was it murder, a cold revenge
or was it just a twist of fate ?
Was it murder, a Judas-friend
who betrayed for silver and a pack of white sand ?
Was it murder, a deadly fling
that robbed you from the most precious thing ?

My friend (4x)