Woorden:
My Heart To Joy Dreams To Burn Out Like The Sun

Somewhere beneath a setting sun, you?ve led us to another broken dream. I?m still wandering this empty field, trying to find my way back to the world

TV screens Vision seems impossible to me They fight {they fight} for king {for king} and country I never would have thought this in my {chorus} Wildest dreams Wildest dreams Wildest dreams Wildest dreams

I'm so tired, but in my dreams the wolves eat out my soul God help me, I'm so frightened, but in my dreams wolves tear out my heart I used to be golden

In the dark heights and hearts of Albion Shudderings in the heart Cruelty in the heart And this is over All over now In Kamarupa My eyes my mind

It's all gonna split his skull It's gonna come out like a black bouquet shining Like a fist that's gonna shoot them up Like light, like Mohammed Boxer

It's all gonna split his skull It's gonna come out like a black bouquet shining Like a fist that's gonna shoot them up Like light, like Mohammed Boxer

well, you finally got it made Outside I share my joy for you, but inside my heart still aches It's like a melody, playing endlessly You're always on my

9/11. Hope the victims try and bine in heaven (Damn)(God bless). As the world still turns my cigarette burn. Put my ashes in my urn, still waitin my turn