The Ice Hotel - Peter Hammill

No thanks for the memory No thanks at all No way we can wipe the slate or contrive escape From the names we're called No thanks for the memory Here it comes aga

Away from the past This chance is the last We are changing completely We are moving the feast We are motion I've seen you become the bride of the sun You surren

How could he know so much How could he bear such knowledge How could he dare to write it in the plays What is it shakespeare'd say If he came back today Surely

Here's a sensation I wouldn't trade Pinpoint in the onrush Dancing to the rhythm of the wiper blades Up ahead on the autobahn Headlights like a lava stream Up a

You got some shares It's a capital venture You hedge your bets with a giltedged bond You're stretched out tight by the terms of debenture The game is on You got

Here it comes up on the screen The propaganda of the militaryindustrial machine By now we find there's little choice： When our masters tell us smile we rejoice W

To the city beat on a treacherous curve Up upon the high wire you're observed You live as you live You'll get what you deserve： High life Dig those highlights Su