( Intro ) When the sun rose on the smoking remains of the city of the (fallen Angel) I knew the Saeculum cycle was upon us all No matter what way of no how how how headfirst (into the fall) Like a tarot card reed of fool walking of cliff Its all business in the left hand lane stiff (upper lip) All fine and dandy, shacked up with (Handy Randy) I went and got a grip got a handle When I saw that the sun rose on the smoking remains of the city of (the fallen Angel). ( Outro )