Lyrics
Under the gaze of the angels A spectacle like he's never seen Spinning lights and faces Demon music and gypsy queens The glint of iron wheels Bodies spin in a clockwork dance The smell of flint and steel A wheel of fate, a game of chance How I prayed just to get away To carry me anywhere Sometimes the angels punish us By answering our prayers By answering our prayers A face of naked evil Turns the young boy's blood to ice The deadly confrontation Such a dangerous device The glint of iron wheels Bodies spin in a clockwork dance The smell of flint and steel A wheel of fate, a game of chance Shout to warn the crowd Accusations ringing loud A ticking box, in the hand of the innocent The angry crowd moves toward him with bad intent How I prayed just to get away To carry me anywhere Sometimes the angels punish us By answering our prayers By answering our prayers The glint of iron wheels Bodies spin in a clockwork dance The smell of flint and steel A wheel of fate, a game of chance
Song details
Artist: Rush