كلمات Voices

Wander through the library Volumes of the deceased There's no happy endings History has been cruel Feel the blood of ages Flowing through my veins Still there is no reason I wonder what's coming I hear voices Leading me on The wise and the strong Wander through the forest Losing track of time Lessons in green and gold Been growing on for years I hear Voices Leading me on Urging me on I hear Voices Leading me on Urging me on The wise and the strong