Cortege

No wine

Cortege
Deep down in the dungeon
Rats are my only friends
Those whom I used to laugh with
Are peeking through the keyhole
I recognize the brown eyes
Memories are lurking
In the darkest corner
Ready to attack me

The tortures in white
With pincers in their hands
Are pulling my serenity
Out of my mind

Solo: Ambro¿y

The walls have disappeared
I have to follow her
There's no way out
I am already doomed
This bridge leads to nowhere
Once I though that ... forget it
It doesn't matter now
The temple is about to fall

Solo: Schubert

I'm closing my eyes
The dream is awaiting me
I cannot resist
So I give up
An inviting voice
In the distance
Is calling my name
Let's have some wine

There will be no wine

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