From endless lights I come back to thee To untie these chains, I'll take you with me In this tragic cave, deep are your sighs Hear me out and heed now my cry: Your silent fears, they are all false, all lies Wake up! Don't deny None of these shadows are lights The prophet in tears to them he plead Take my hand and let us walk for miles To a place where children play and smile They sing, they fly, they rise And pure is the air Our souls we do bare Where shades are dancing on the walls We'll depart these ancient halls I came for you all Take my hand before you fall Your silent fears, they are false and all lies Wake up! Don't deny None of these shadows are lights Words to them are like water to dead flowers How can I tell them about green fields and blue skies when all they worship are walls and stones? Seven times they circle the idols they made Nothing I say these walls can now break Take my hand and together we will rise To a place where children will not die They live, they seek, they hide And pure is the air And gone is despair Where shades are dancing on the walls Will depart these ancient hallsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
