Grand Mexican Warlock - The Soaker dalszöveg (lyrics)

The plants are dried out in
The valley of souls
And the gladness is stuck in a huge pitfall
The wind isn’t raving, but I can feel it come
And the black crowes are
Flying around on tiptoes
I see a big fleecy cloud
It’s getting closer to me
And he wants to be my finest sweetmeat
But he doesn’t know, what I know
About the flavours
He doesn’t know, that I might puke on him

Pull down your disbelief
It’s just the beginning of the tempest
The rain brings the changes
Washes away all the sadness

The spirit's who live in this
Black & white village
They are glancing through the wide horizon
Thousand of horses are running
Across the field a flash of lightning is
Kissing with the rainbow

Pull down your disbelief
It’s just the beginning of the tempest
The rain brings the changes
Washes away all the sadness

See what I see and feel what I feel and
Become the luckiest folk in this tragedy
Imagine a fragment of heavenly hell where
You could have a bath in the lake of eternity