domingo, 18 de octubre de 2009

Land of the Dark

Land of the Dark

A land where we can be free
is the dream that we follow,
searching everywhere,
for love and without any sorrow.
Time have past since we we're united
driving our souls out of war.
But anybody wants to believe it,
that the time has just come.

Fighting across the middleland,
being the one who is still alive.
My brothers will tell me somehow,
the way the hell is, the day i arrive.

Late at night i whisper,
waiting the darkness to come.
Feeling the night over me,
just another day on my own.

But for them i keep on trying,
for seeing a smile in their face.
To save them from the madness,
of living the dream i chase.

Hell is no other than this place
this is the land of the dark.
But i will be trying and trying,
to arrange the light of life.

A land where we are free
is the dream that we follow,
searching 'round everywhere,
for love and without any sorrow.
Time have past since we we're united
driving our souls out of war.
But anybody wants to believe it,
that the time has just come.

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