The Storyteller - Eyes Of The Dead

Darkness is coming, it´s black and cold
No sign of light in sight
Darkness call them, it´s time to arise
Killed in the early lives, in the act of crime
Can´t find peace of mind
Darkness caññs them to wander the night
Eyes of the dead
Watching the moves that you made
Eyes that burn
Eyes of the dead
Want you to show them the way
To their freedom
To follow the light
Sadness fills them, restless souls
Can´t find the light
Inner demons that won´t let them pass away
Trapped by a secret key, that they cannot find
That can´t be healed in time
Always calls them to wander the night
Eyes of the dead
Watching the moves that you made
Eyes that burn
Eyes of the dead
Want you to show them the way
To their freedom
To follow the light