Gerard Magnus Band - Open Space II

Both water and air will turn every stone into dust
Tomorrow tears of rain will wash away the dust off our hands
Our rage boils up, souls fed on fury
Grab our souls, lock 'em tight
We are descending my little Icarus
Yet never heartbroken maybe Daedalus
The space is opening
Mind devouring
What are we afraid of
Who are we fighting while holding guns in our hands
We can get rid of them we can shoot at the sky or straight in our heads
We are rushing somewhere expecting something
We are scared
The moon gets us away from the twilight for a while
Our rage boils up, souls fed on fury
Grab our souls, lock 'em tight
We are descending my little Icarus
Yet never heartbroken maybe Daedalus
The space is opening!
Mind devouring!
What are we afraid of
What are we seeking dancing with the living dead
We can worship them we can stare in their eyes or reject the dread
What are we afraid of
Where are we drifting grinning at face of the lurking end
We can stop right here we can head for the sky or straight into the grave
What are we afraid of
What are we afraid of
What are we seeking dancing with the living dead
We can worship them we can stare in their eyes or reject the dread
What are we afraid of
Where are we drifting grinning at face of the lurking end
We can stop right here we can head for the sky or straight into the grave

Written by:
Jacek Sadło, Tomasz Rzeszutek

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