Event Horizon

Midnight Bound

Come into this life stumble to the next
corridors in time yes and hand on a beggars quest
Monsoon rain on blue white ice
Fortune wheels the tumbling dice
Red light flashing in noon day sun
Space time shadows the colours run

Spirit of my fathers road with me now
Mother of Mercy wont you lift this shroud
This world of illusion is not what it seems
Wave upon wave of dreams within dreams
All that beauty and wealth ever gave me
the paths of glory lead but to the grave

Undertakers smile the line is cast
The fragments shatter like broken glass
Year by year the seasons pass
Midnight bound the trucks roll past
Hotel rooms for the likes of you
Still its only passing through

vocals ann marita
guitars jag


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