This place never looked so grim
The silence is so threatening
One can almost hear the continents move
In this hour so late
We are walking
Walking and walking in circles
With our hearts torn
With our hearts and our souls in our hands
We are walking in circles
With our hearts in our hands
No hunger for nothing
Our souls fled away
Flies halo over our heads
We have stopped breathing
Through all black windows stare
With just minutes to go
Till aeons go to ends
To perpetual cold night
We are walking
Walking and walking in circles
With our hearts torn
With our hearts and our souls in our hands
We are walking in circles
With our hearts in our hands
No hunger for nothing
Our souls fled away
Writer(s): Magnus Lars Alakangas, Johansson Par Orjan
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