מילים לשיר Man Erg – Van Der Graaf Generator

The killer lives inside me: yes, I can feel him move.
Sometimes he's lightly sleeping
in the quiet of his room,
but then his eyes will rise and stare through mine,
he'll speak my words and slice my mind inside.
Yes the killer lives.
Angels live inside me: I can feel them smile.
Their presence strokes
and soothes the tempest in my mind
and their love can heal the wounds
that I have wrought.
They watch me as I go to fall
while the angels live. How can I be free?
How can I get help?
Am I really me?
Am I someone else? But stalking in my cloisters hang the acolytes
of gloom
and Death's Head throws his cloak into
the corner of my room
and I am doomed.
But laughing in my courtyard play the pranksters
of my youth
and solemn, waiting Old Man
in the gables of the roof:
he tells me truth. And I too, live inside me and very often
don't know who I am:
I know I'm not a hero, but
I hope that I'll not die.
I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
are all me:
Dictator, saviour, refugee in war and peace
as long as Man lives. I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
are all me:
Dictator, saviour, refugee.