| Dead Souls Someone take these dreams away, That point me to another day, A duel of personalities, That stretch all true reality, That keep calling me - they keep calling me Keep on calling me - they keep calling me When figures from the past stand tall, And mocking voices ring the hall, Imperialistic house of prayer, Conquistadors who took their share, That keep calling me - they keep calling me Keep on calling me - they keep calling me (1979) |
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