Barón Rojo - Pictures Of Home lyrics

[Barón Rojo - Pictures Of Home lyrics]

Somebody's shouting up at a mountain
Only my own words return nobody's up there
It's a deception when will I ever learn?

I'm alone here
With emptiness eagles and snow
Unfriendliness chilling my body
And whispering pictures of home
Wondering blindly how can they find me
Maybe they don't even know
My body is shaking anticipating
The call of the black footed crow chorus

Here in this prison of my own making
Year after day I have grown into a hero
But there's no worship
Where have they hidden my thrown

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