Send in the Freaks

Lyrics

​the lights go out ​and the buzz of spirit and body is electric, Making a light of their own ​the acres of humanity wait, ​the music is coming..... ​in a rush of melody and machinery ​the behemoth of sound ​lifts its head. ​live, ​as if they were sonic surfers ​the Freaks enter the room, effortless ​yet with passion, a miniature ​battalion of sound. This procession of freakdom ​makes such a beautiful noise, ​but their true make-up, their raw ​identity, locked deep in the soul is ​the real inertia of music. Soul music..., freak music..., ​for the One who created Song watches, From afar and to music He hears ​is pleasing.