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| Eloy - Appearance of the Voice |
Pulsating fear, surprise my ear, so come here you are jittery, please trust in me, my dear Take your time and come aside to green light I loose my time, I'll disappear with daylight A tiny gate that dances in the wall what kind of voice, what kind of call that pours into my hollow head, my heavy ear, I have to leave this hall Love to follow my inner call. |
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