Paroles de Coming From The Past

In the year of 33, dead man walking on a hill Carrying a cross on his shoulders Aasvero was watching him, with his heart so filled by hate For this man saying he's good Jesus Christ sweating cold, he was tired, so tired to walk And he fell down on his knees Aasvero went near to him, just to say: Get up and walk! This was the answer of Jesus I keep on walking and so you will do, forever until I am back Coming from the past, I'm a traveler in time I have seen a million places, I have lived a million lives Coming from the past, I will never ever die I was born to be immortal and I wait for judgement day For many years I've been walking all alone Nothing that I can do will change my destiny Now I am tired to roam because I saw it all All I can do is wait the ending of the world Still I roam around the world, I can't stop I have to walk This is the price for my sins Even if two thousand years now are gone I can't forget I'll never forget the words I keep on walking and so you will do, forever until I am back Coming from the past, I'm a traveler in time I have seen a million places, I have lived a million lives Coming from the past, I will never ever die I was born to be immortal and I wait for judgement day