In a land no so far away
The prophecy soon will be told
In our own world it was yesterday
The prophecy is already old
The prophecy soon will be told
In our own world it was yesterday
The prophecy is already old
In the streets of the city the fear will run wild
And the key to your lives will be held by a child
And the key to your lives will be held by a child
Be apraised of the mystery
Of the beast and the whore
Where the future meets history
And your world is no more
Of the beast and the whore
Where the future meets history
And your world is no more
In the streets of the city the fear’s running wild
I’ve known of the outcome since I was a child
I’ve known of the outcome since I was a child
There’s no hesitation for those who recall
The climb is the steepest for those who will fall
Believe in yourself and in what you’ve been told
Emerge to a new world from the one that was old
The climb is the steepest for those who will fall
Believe in yourself and in what you’ve been told
Emerge to a new world from the one that was old
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Soul Survivor
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Of a world not begun
Soul Survivor
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Of a world not begun
Then a stone from a holy hand
Wil be cast in the sea
From a storm to the holy land
We are finally free
Wil be cast in the sea
From a storm to the holy land
We are finally free
In the streeets of the city they call to the child
The cry of the meek is the call of the wild
The cry of the meek is the call of the wild
There’s no hesitation for those who recall
The climb is the steepest for those who will fall
Believe in yourself and in what you’ve been told
Emerge to a new world from the one that was old
The climb is the steepest for those who will fall
Believe in yourself and in what you’ve been told
Emerge to a new world from the one that was old
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Soul Survivor
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Of a world not begun
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Soul Survivor
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Of a world not begun
You alone survive
Soul Survivor
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Of a world not begun
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Soul Survivor
You’ll be Soul Survivor
Of a world not begun
You alone survive
Zaxas
- The Anvil
- Images of Princes
- Mr. Primetime
- Lies in the Balance
- Revolving Door
- In the Beginning
- Soul Survivor
- White Room Life
- Last Chance Believer
- Ashes to Ashes
Zaxas texte
- 1. Soul Survivor
- 2. White Room Life
- 3. The Anvil
- 4. Ashes to Ashes
- 5. Revolving Door
- 6. Last Chance Believer
- 7. Mr. Primetime
- 8. Lies in the Balance
- 9. In the Beginning
- 10. Images of Princes