follow the commands Our hope of life Becomes rusty from time to time And with it all the dreams are dying For him, for her, for all The power of the soul
they follow the commands Our hope of life Becomes rusty from time to time And with it all the dreams are dying For him, for her, for all The power of the soul
how you made it, or is this sickness out of control Is the beginning of the end right now? Let me know Do the saved souls travel the road of the souls
you made it, or is this sickness out of control Is the beginning of the end right now? Let me know Do the saved souls travel the road of the souls lost
