Lords Of Black - The Art Of Illusions Part III - The Wasteland

What am I doing here... Surrounded by thousands of cries and tormented souls Someone will have to roam A road to a different darkness I never saw Feels like I wither and fall I know there's no one or nothing to Hold on to These are the Ghosts of men... Who once failed and never learnt The place where the sinners go Please someone wake me! Wasteland... where all you've ever had is gone Strangers abandoned so far from home Silence... Forget anyone you love See now you're stranded forever lost Now that we all have sinned I don't understand why you stare at me... who are you!? I wonder you still have the power... For one more trick Please someone wake me! Please someone wake me! Ghost of you Show me the way to be free Lost in time Cold is the heart in the black of the night Silent cry You come to haunt me at night Ghost of you Look up to you at the end of my time