Regal Zone [John Peel 9/4/79]

Curtain that drapes on the dead man's mask
An omen at stake while the curfew lasts
Across the ditch or split the center clean
Or held in the blood filled the stream

They look away and they say
For the murder they lay
All love the man
Standing alone
Sitting alone
On the throne
Father Regalzone

Old limbs hang in the torture room
While broke things hang in the portrait room
An open light gaze on the ugly seagulls
Of the world embodied on the marble plate

They look away and they say
For the murder they lay
All love the man
Standing alone
Sitting alone
On the throne
Father Regalzone

Regalzone
All alone
Standing alone
Sitting alone
All alone
Regalzone
All alone
Regalzone
Regalzone
Regalzone
They look away and they say
For the murder they lay
All love the man
Standing alone
Sitting alone
All alone
Regalzone
All alone
Regalzone
All alone
Regalzone
All alone
Regalzone
Regalzone
All alone
Regalzone