Born Again - Black Sabbath

As you look through my window

Deep into my room

At the tapestries all faded

Their vague and distant glories

Concealed in the gloom

The icy fingers of forgotten passions

Softly brushing my lips

At the tips of my primitive soul

As you look though my door

Deep into my room

Can you feel the mighty wall of power

It’s waiting waiting in the gloom

The distant shadows of forgotten champions

Those who live in me still

And will rise when we challenge and kill

Born again

You’ll be born again

Look at this prince of evil

Fighting for your mind

Fighting all priests of shame

For the thrust of my challenge is aimed

At the hearts of mutant gods

Who think we’re all the same

They’re controlling our minds

And they use us for fame and fortune

As you look though my window

Deep into my room

At your future and freedom

The grey and plastic retards all floating in circles

And as you taste the fruits of new sensations

Softly brushing your lips

As we rise when we challenge and kill

Born again

You’ll be born again

If you want to be king for a day

Just do what I say

Everybody’s got to think like a hunter

Just search for your prey

Be alive though the night and day

Just do it my way

— cold heart