The Claymore - 27 Years | Текст песни

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• The Claymore
• 27 Years

You were the prophet in a foreign land
You were the idol to the dumb and blind
You were a legend and their sanctuary
You took no prisoners on your last crusade

And you´ve been searching all your life
You´ve been falling from the edge
And you´ve been searching for the truth
You´ve been searching on and on

Twenty-seven years - the hunger and the pain
Drowned in emptiness - the loss of innocence
Twenty-seven years - desperation everywhere
Twenty-seven years - your age of consequences
Twenty-seven

You gave the masses just what they want
You took their money and their credit-cards
But you couldn’t buy their souls and tears
So you killed yourself and faded away

And you´ve been searching all your life
You´ve been falling from the edge
And you´ve been searching for the truth
You´ve been searching on and on

Twenty-seven years - the hunger and the pain
Drowned in emptiness - the loss of innocence
Twenty-seven years - desperation everywhere
Twenty-seven years - your age of consequences