Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet Searching for passion in a lifeless dead-end street They're breaking down the wall They're knocking at the door Searching for a soul that gives them more
When the music dies, the apparations of melody will rise All that's said and done, will haunts us one by one The spirit of the heart will carry on
Are you listening to the voices as they scream calling to the masses with the drone of sleepless dreams They're coming to your house They're crawling up the stairs Searching for a saint who really cares
When the music dies, the apparations of melody will rise All that's said and done, will haunts us one by one The spirit of the heart will carry on
It's just below the skin, that is starts sinking in
When the music dies, the apparations of melody will rise All that's said and done, will haunts us one by one The spirit of the heart will carry on
Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet [x2] They’re breaking down the wall They’re knocking at the door Searching for a soul that gives them moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
