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11 лет

The Dead City's Ghosts

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Verse 1
Walking lonely eerie path
in infirm decrepit ruins
covered with long laid dust
I ask Myself If I'm Not Dead
ends of walls stained with crust
I Hear voices in my head
dismal howls and drawling moans
Lots of damned souls of dead...

Pre-Chorus
In The Dead City Streets
Your Soul Gets In Trap
In gaunt cold hands
Getting Lost in Time Sands

Chorus
Empty Walls Like Skulls
Grinning from the Dusk
Fading Like Old Bones
In roasting dry hot wind.
Lost spirits hide within.

Verse 2
As gloom of night shall fall
in dying gleam of daylight
wandering lights are turning on
empty window wholes grimace
Voices wedge into your mind
ghost figures wave to follow
false memories urge on to find
traces lost in dust and sand.

Break
Children of Ghost City Walk Alone
Every light of life is fade and gone

Pre-Chorus
In The Dead City Streets
Your Soul Gets In Trap
In gaunt cold hands
Getting Lost in Time Sands

Chorus
Empty Walls Like Skulls
Grinning from the Dusk
Fading Like Old Bones
In roasting dry hot wind.
Lost spirits hide within.