These merchants of paradise Come say what you will You sellers of God's creations No longer free
These merchants of paradise You plant your signs in the minds of children The ones that don't know the names of their gods You merchants of paradise
Someday they're going to live their lives in peace
You merchants of paradise Come say what you will You sellers of God's creations No longer free
These merchants of paradise You plant your minds in the minds of children The ones that don't know the games of the gods You merchants of paradise
Somebody's gonna let them live their lives in peace
Someday they'll go free And they'll turn to the sun When they go free When they say to the sun
When they go free They will say, "Where were you?" They'll talk to the sun And they'll say, "Where were you?"
They'll turn their face to the sun They will say, "Where were you? Where were you?" They'll cry to the sun "Where were you? Where were you?"
When they go free When they go free When they go freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
