Nearly all the synth work on Heathen is mine and some of the piano.

Some people are marching together and some on their own. Others are running, the smaller ones crawl. But some sit in silence.

Visions of swastikas in my head, plans for everyone. It's in the Whites of my eyes.

As you get older, the questions come down to about two or three. How long? And what do I do with the time I've got left?

Nature Boy There was a boy A very strange enchanted boy They say he wandered very far, very far Over land and sea A little shy And sad of eye But very wise Was he And then one day A magic day he passed my way And while we spoke of many things, fools and kings This he said to me “The greatest thing You’ll ever learn Is just to love And be loved In return

People who had been treated inhumanly, not given a chance to secure any foot on any ladder - and all the social mores were suddenly abandoned.

I could never have done what I did without being involved with Lindsay Kemp's company.