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Låttexter: Blind Guardian. Follow The Blind. Hall Of The King.

Alone I walk, hearing a voice
That's calling my name
No one should be here take no one with you
God, why I didn't care?

On through death, take me away
To the place, time will not fade

Colder than dead
Darkness, eternity
But look out

A hundred thousand centuries
The sun had never seen
So near but so much too far
Eternal place you know what's life but cannot tell

I can never see you changing
But you look to me
Time will never heal your wounds
But you're immortal

Hall of the king, a vision of the end
Hall of the king, don't cry for us, don't hear us calling
Oh watch out, watch out for me
Hall of the light, my last sign

You find yourself just take a look
To see you must open your eyes
Like a hawk in the sky, a wonder that dies
Don't ask me why

You're the birth and you're the end
You've been hurt but you're not dead

Discovering you is what should never be
Poisoned are our souls and dark our hearts
Ruins we've left to rule the world
Destructive are our minds, it's much too late

Hall of the king, a vision of the end
Hall of the king, don't cry for us, don't hear us calling
Oh watch out, watch out for me