Текст песни Kreator - Voices Of The Dead

Текст:

Oldest dream without a dream Cold but sweet and tempting As I look into those eyes long gone And it feels like you were still a part Of this restless world From beyond you reach out for my hand Come closer follow me Are you willing to pay the price To see what the future will bring Here in the place where the weak become strong And the lowest of life become kings All are lost in euphoria No failure or earthly disease Glorious and proud, stands the beggar now crowned Who once lived a life on his knees Tonight I hear you whisper Deep inside within my head Tonight I see familiar faces Voices of the dead calling me Are you aware of the hate and the greed That would fall forever from you Do you believe that this mortal coil Is the only path you can choose Memories of life Memories of death Right here its all the same So come on over to the other side And let go of this life of pain Tonight I hear you whisper Deep inside within my head Tonight I see familiar faces Voices of the dead calling me So my friend don't leave me now There's nothing I would miss here Let me join the cirle now and teach me how to fly Love and hate, lust and joy I have seen it all here So lead me through and light my path Embrace me as I die

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