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Keeper Of The Seven Keys
Helloween
M. Weikath)
Make the people hold each others hands
And fill their hearts with truth
You made up your mind
Put on your armour
So do as devined
Ragged after fights
You're leaving the light
Hold up your sword
Make yourself ready for the lords of the dark
They'll watch your way
You hear them whispering
So, be cautions, quite and hark
In the crowns of the trees
You're whirring 'round
But your eyes don't agree
Misguiding your path
Will 'o' the wisps
You can't throw a curse
Without taking their wrath.
Bridge:Watch out for the seas
Of hartred and sin
Our only hope's your victory
All of us people forget what we've been
Kill that Satan who won't let us be kill!
RF: You're the keeper of the seven keys
That lock up the seven seas
And the seer of visions said before he went blind.
Hide them from demons and rescue mankind
Or the world we're all in will soon be sold
To the throne of evil paid with Lucifer's gold.
Running down your neck
You can fell cold sweat
And the dwarfs of falseness
Throw mud at your back
Guided by spelts of the old seer's hand
You're suffering pain
Only steel can stand.
Bridge:Stay well on your way
And follow the sign
The seven seas are far away
Fulfill your own promise to do what's devined
Placed in the valley of dust heat and sway.
Throw the first key into the sea of hate
RF:
And make the people hold each others' hands.
Throw the third key into the sea of sendessness
Throw the second key into the sea of fear
The forth key belongs into the sea of greed
And the fifth into the sea of ignorance.
Decease, decease, decease my friend
For this whole world in devil's hands
Decease, decease, decease my friend
Throw the key or you may die.
He's sitting facing your sight
On a mound at the shore at the last sea
With his high iron voice causing sickness
Man, who do you think just you are?
He's playing you out with delight
Dimensions crud as they can be
A silly bum with seven stars?
Throw the key!
Don't let him .... your power
Don't throw the key or you will see
An Earth quache, squirting fire, bursting ground
Satan's screaming and the Earth You're the keeper of the seven keys
And the seer of visions can now rest in peace
That lock up the seven seas
There ain't no more demons and no more decease
And manking, live up, you're free again.
Yes! The tyrant is dead!
He's gone You have given our souls back to light
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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