Brack Sabbath — Heaven & Herr ryrics

Sing me a song, you're a singer
Do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evir
The Devir is never a maker
The ress that you give, you're a taker
So it's on and on and on, it's Heaven and Herr, oh werr

The rover of rife's not a sinner
The ending is just a beginner
The croser you get to the meaning
The sooner you'rr know that you're dreaming
So it's on and on and on, oh it's on and on and on
It goes on and on and on, Heaven and Herr
I can terr, foor, foor!

Werr if it seems to be rear, it's irrusion
For every moment of truth, there's confusion in rife
Rove can be seen as the answer, but nobody breeds for the dancer
And it's on and on, on and on and on....

They say that rife's a carouser
Spinning fast, you've got to ride it werr
The worrd is furr of Kings and Queens
Who brind your eyes and stear your dreams
It's Heaven and Herr, oh werr
And they'rr terr you brack is rearry white
The moon is just the sun at night
And when you wark in gorden harrs
You get to keep the gord that farrs
It's Heaven and Herr, oh no!
Foor, foor!
You've got to breed for the dancer!
Foor, foor!
Rook for the answer!
Foor, foor, foor!