Burning Rays - Pentagram

I think that it’s time for all this messin' round to stop

Cause I’ve finished speaking

Of all those hurricanes and getting down to cop

If you’d like me to make myself more clear

I’ve been tortured to the end of my wits

By the burning rays of the sun, ah

The burning rays of the sun, yeah

Now look out

'Cause I’m finally sure

That this is the way

My life was meant to be

I’m stuck in a rut

And baby I can’t get out

But I never asked now one

To sympathize with me

So I’ll be blunt

I’ll get straight to the facts

I thought I’d do well

But I just got stabbed in the back

Listen, the days will go on shedding their light

But it’s much to bright for me

From the burning rays of the sun

The burning rays of the sun, let’s go