They bring the rope
They bring the water
They bring the whip
The bucket and the rack
They bring?the?fork
The Judas Cradle
They?bring the pole
The saw and then?the rats

All in their search, their search for answers
Cruel inventions wait for you and the certainty of truth
All in their search, their search for answers
Despite you have no idea, tell them what they want to hear

In your dreams, you can disappear
In your dreams, fly to somewhere far away from here
No sorrow, you can leave it all behind
In your dreams, you can get away
In your dreams, go to where your kindred souls will wait
No torture, fly to where the raven flies

They bring the bull
They bring the horses
They bring the crows
The burro and the ring
They bring the flame
They bring the poker
They bring the Catherine wheel
Pyres and the stake

All in their search, their search for answers
Cruel inventions wait for you and the certainty of truth
All in their search, their search for answers
Despite you have no idea, tell them what they want to hear

In your dreams, you can disappear
In your dreams, fly to somewhere far away from here
No sorrow, you can leave it all behind
In your dreams, you can get away
In your dreams, go to where your kindred souls will wait
No torture, fly to where the raven flies

Fly away, raven, fly
Fly away, raven, fly
Fly away, raven, fly
Fly away, raven, fly

So don't mess with the men on a mission
Don't stick to the ultimate truth
Don't mess with the men on a mission
Spin a yarn, there will be no truth
So don't mess with the men on a mission
Don't stick to the ultimate truth
Don't mess with the men on a mission

Spin a yarn, there will be no truth
It's time to disappear
(So don't mess with the men on a mission)
It's time to disappear
(Don't stick to the ultimate truth)
It's time to disappear
(Don't mess with the men on a mission)
(Spin a yarn, there will be no truth)
It's time to disappear
(So don't mess with the men on a mission)
It's time to disappear
(Don't stick to the ultimate truth)
It's time to disappear
(Don't mess with the men on a mission)
(Spin a yarn, there will be no truth)

In your dreams, you can disappear
In your dreams, fly to somewhere far away from here
No sorrow, you can leave it all behind
In your dreams, you can get away
In your dreams, go to where your kindred souls will wait
No torture, fly to where the raven flies