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87 Voices of the Sun
by AlterEgo // Yerevan Rock Band on 13 Մայիս, 2011 ժամը 16:29ին

The streets are full of dust, it’s hot,

I feel the signs of coming pain.

I have no power to resist,

The pain is living in my brain.

And I can’t do, can’t live, can’t think,

I can’t remember anything,

And only fears are pulsing in

My head, I’m looking for the End.



I hear the Voices of Unseen,

Afraid of talks about the Being,

These Voices allway follow me

And I can’t make them disappear…

Strange things are going on with me,

I’m losing my reality

And in the dreams I’m buried in,

Can’t find the exit to the Being…



Watching the Sun rise

Into the dead skies

Turn on the day light

Come make the night bright

Don’t wanna grow old,

Don’t wanna die young

Baby it’s all wrong

But baby it’s allright

Baby it’s allright

Maybe I’m too weird

Maybe I’m just blind

Baby it’s allright!

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