The smell of musk surrounds me as I walk down the cold hall
All the open rooms want to satisfy my curiosity
Hand of the nameless leads me into the unknown
With hesitation I open the first door
I want to enter, it’s bright, clean and peaceful there
Millions of warm moments, which can last eternally
But they don’t want me here, a creak – the door is closed
So I walk further, calmly, like a floating ghost
Like a mourning king who walks in silence
I saw the gates of heaven, they were closed
Whispers from hell invited me, I didn’t want to enter
The third door was wide open, only longing was inside
Many common souls, all waiting for the change
Give me a chance, I don’t want to drown like the others
Please, I want to feel your touch once again
Angel, please open the fourth door
The last one, because I know my time is yet to come
Faces in the space of sorrow visit my mind
Blurred features of tyrants soiled by the blade
Let this sword fade from my memory like a shadow
Drop a crimson curtain after a sad show
Like a mourning king who walks in silence
I saw the gates of heaven, they were closed
Whispers from hell invited me, I didn’t want to enter
The third door was wide open, only longing was inside
Many common souls, all waiting for the change
Give me a chance, I don’t want to drown like the others
Please, I want to feel your touch once again
Angel, please open the fourth door
The last one, because I know my time is yet to comeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
