Hell Has a Garden With Angels

Hell has a garden with angels Some days it’s full of hope Some, poets and jokers have their memories Blood from a stone, they say Blood from a stone, on and on Been to the monument of Samson Seen what he lacked in it Been to the fallout place in Redson I've seen what they’re for I've seen what they’re for, on and on Come, halt the passage of time if You can believe in a ghost Because everyone is less afraid of dying Than missing the boat Missing the boat, on and on Hell has a garden with angels It's missing the point, I think Guess you can’t be blamed for trying But I Oh I I wonder if it’s in the wrong place