Из альбома: Anatolia
Embraced many as friends
Devoted to beauties
Nothing I found that I seek
All I want, land gives me
Carries me on it's back
Waits for me with open arms
Take my hand and follow me
I'll take you to a different world
Pleasure holds the pain inside
Where we exist but deny
Here we stand to fall
Here we stand to fall, again
Skies are nothing but air
From the land I get a prayer
Oh ,where would I sleep but the land
Take my hand and follow me
I'll take you to a different world
Pleasure holds the pain inside
Where we exist but deny
Here we stand to fall
Here we stand to fall, again