We Still Remember

In The Days Of The Haze, The Color Was Deep Purple

And Our Heads Would Never Be The Same

A Distant Metal Voice, Gives Us No Choice

We Ride The Killing Machine

Like A Wheel That Keeps On Turning

And A Fire That Keeps On Burning

Maybe Tomorrow

But Not Today.

No, No...

Now The Sky Is Filled With Diamonds

And The Wind It Cries Mary

And Our Eyes Stare Through The Window Pane...

The Season Of The Witch

Brings Out The Bitch

And She Will Bring Us New Pleasure, New Pain

Like A Wheel That Keeps On Turning

And A Fire That Keeps On Burning

Today Is Now Tomorrow

Not Yesterday

We Still Remember

All Of The Reasons Why

We Still Remember

After All This Time

We Still Remember

The Flag Still Flies

We Still Remember

We Will Carry On...

Memories That Live Forever

Sweet Emotions You Will Treasure

Find A Place To Give Them Shelter?

Won't Get Fooled By Helter Skelter

Chorus

In The Days Of The Haze...

(We Still Remember)

We Will Carry On...