Plamenev Hey, Deadman Wake Up
Soul: My bones were brought to the Church In place to bid farewell And pray for my soul as well, My sinful soul here. And dont let the grief dwell. You re up in the Sky Rule us as a Seer Dont leave me now in fear Give me the shelter And lead me to clear. My soul unseen to the crowd, But theres a light from the dark And someone here was found But not really a man Touched me for a while And said with a smile: Son of Death: And how could you see the God there in Heaven The awful mistake was made in your heart The paradise road is closed and its barren. If You cant clearly see yourself in God You re some piece of work Here, look Your body is rotten It has really forgotten That theres Spirit of God Keeps you living on You are begging the Gods, But you dont really care And you are not aware That youre begging yourself, Helping yourself with prayer Paradises closed for slaves For mortals, it isnt free Just be grateful to me And take up your power You like Deity should be Equal
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