Eyes of the Dead - The Storyteller

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