Blind Guardian ☆ All The King’s Horses

I can feel I’m one
With the tortured land
With its solitude and decay
There’s no one left
All the other men
Pass on through the night

All dead and gone
Still I don’t dare to move
The imprisoned soul
Cannot find back home

Snow falls down
It covers field and blood
Snow falls down
And clears the view

It is cold

And once again
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Blind Guardian - All the King's Horses

Blind Guardian - All The King's Horses

All the King's Horses

All the Kings Horses - Blind Guardian (cover)