Tekster: Kreator. Enemy of God. Voices Of The Dead.

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 ff this restless world
From beyond you reach out for my hand
Come closer follow me
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 circle 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, as I die

Tonight, I hear you whisper
Deep inside within my head
Tonight, I see familiar faces
Voices of the dead calling me, calling me