It is a round about that I can't leave
  I circle for decades
  Only to find obscurity
  My life is haunted by young devilry
    I heard your voice
  On my radio
  Lost into the night
    Brutal kids of this promised future
  Cut the highways
  With shards of truth
  I call out to my young and black hearted
  Do you believe in what I have seen?
    I heard your voice
  On my radio
  Lost into the night
    Do you believe in what I have seen?
    [ Thanks Fabien for correction ]