Above the sky were it should be
The sound of some kind of music
The sound of the divine shall be heard
And there the musical notes will rest
In the pleasant compilation we call...
Long live rock and roll
Long live rock and roll
Long live rock and roll
Somewere near us
In the same room with the cactus
And everywere else it sall be heard
It shall be listened
And shall be undestood
The sound the voice and the guitar
Of somekind of god... and then it goes.
Long live rock and roll
Long live rock and roll
Long live rock and roll.
Heaven And Hell
We can not tell
Last In Line
It can't be fine
Turn To Stone
And leave alone the tone
Lord Of the Last Day
As many elder say
Lock Up The Wolves
And watch the curves
From the warmth of a neighbourhood dinner
With One foot In The grave
Holly Diver.