The Calling - Killing Joke

I here

I hear the calling

Carry across the landscape

I hear it echo from every city to every village upon the earth

From every rooftop to every mountain

Calling the faithful to find themselves

A fire burning like precious water, the fire that drives me on and on

Through hell I shall reach heaven

I shall not resist the changes before me

View the madness with perspective

(the clock is ticking but time means nothing)

So I ascend to the blinding light

Then plummet to the thickest darkness

(and I always tell myself how splendid is the adventure!)

I can no longer see good or evil

But worship polarity

So do not trust the beggars that expose their poverty of spirit

Bleating «I will follow»

I heed

I heed the calling

Follow yourselves as leaders

Arise, arise, stand upright and take pride in who and what you are

Great changes are coming and you will be asked to identify yourself

So run like a lion with inexhaustible strength from world to world

Let your work shine unto the ends of time yeah unto the ends of time