Nine inch Nails - Dead soul | Текст песни

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• Nine inch Nails
• Dead soul

Someone take these dreams away
That pointed to another day
A duel of personalities
The stranger true reality
They keep calling me
They keep calling me
Keep on calling me
They keep calling me
The figures from the past stand tall
And mocking voices ring above
Imperialistic house of prayer
Conquistadors who dropped their share
They keep calling me
Keep on calling me
They keep calling me
Keep on calling me