They applaud for the singer
When the chord is struck
He is on the floor of visions
See him in the shadow
See him in the light
The Gate of Haunts throws out
To summon a soldier
The Gate of Haunts throws out
To summon a soldier
But in that room of demons lurking deep
He is torn away from ‘joy’ and celebrity
On to the floor of visions now
He can spin now
He is sold out to the people
His head, his limbs…
His heart for many a woman
But in that room of demons lurking deep
He turns to Allah
Last update : 19-11-2005 16:14
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