Testo di Days Gone By

Drifting in the mountain side Of yesterday I swear we're I want as soon Resting on the meant cloud I feels there is a fallings ever road Not your blood that done this thing I bruise my hands of greys along the way Always the two doors inside The pain drift for fail to make you stay What you know is this from you fall In days gone by Look into yourself from above Old days gone by A yellow appeal, a empty stairs Compare allies to feel the human soul But I'll refuse to pick my face End in my tourment, strangers in the cold They promised me a handing down But thoughts lead up with colors of the wall Clear now the exit until becomes a lie You never want it at all Now what you know is things from you fall In days gone by Look into yourself from above Old days gone by I'll be the stain on your shroud So you can pick your mirror But I'll never feel to break you I'll become your alter stealer