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Inclination of direction, walk the turned and twisted rift

With the children of creation futuristic dreams we sift

Clutching violently we whisper with a liquefying cry

Any deadly final answers that are surely doomed to die

Won't you help me Mr. Jesus, won't you tell me if you can?

When you see this world we live in, do you still believe in Man?

If my songs become my freedom, and my freedom turns to gold

Then I'll ask the final question, if the answer could be sold

Well, that's my story and I'm sticking to it

Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні The Thrill of It All - Black Sabbath