Tytuł: The way behind the light

• Wykonawca: Crematory
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Your soul leaved the body
   And searched for his definition
  
   Walked along a endless passage to open the gate
   Behind the door you saw a light which magical attracted
   In glaring shine stood a throne out of stone to carved
   There sat a shape of darkness to stretched the hands against
  
   And says:
   "Take my hand
   To my land
   I show you the way
   Take my hand
   In your thought
   Now you are free"
  
   It's the way behind the light
   Waiting for another life
   It's the way behind the light
   Circulation of mankind
  
   Walked along a endless passage to open the gate
   Behind the door you saw a light which magical attracted
   In glaring shine stood a throne out of stone to carved
   There sat a shape of darkness to stretched the hands against