I know someone will arrive today to release your pain And all your agonizing wait is coming to a joyful end In these backstreets of the harbor known as yard of Hell, I hear freedom calling in the sound of chiming bells We are the children of lost world Fenced in the subsoils of light We are the children of lost world Awaiting our saviors arrival tonight And well be freed from our Anathema within the healing flames No more lying, no more stealing No more fierce and savage games Let us sing hail to the Lord who helps us free ourselves Flames are sanitizing lost world on the stroke of 12 We are the children of lost world Fenced in the subsoils of light We are the children of lost world Awaiting the saviors arrival tonight Dont believe these many words of a great pretender Hes the one who did encage you here for more than a hundred years Be forevermore his cattle if you will not flee You will be free come with me Ive heard a song in my dreams Its a song for the brave And the song gave us back our childhood days Then were falling in arms of our beloved next of kin And they wash away all our dire sins Our mothers, our fathers They came to dance away our fears Your mothers, your fathers They came to dance away our fears To hold you and save us now Theres a comedy of intrigues for the masterminds More a high pretentious chess game than the great divine We are the children of lost world Fenced in the subsoils of light We are the children of lost world Awaiting the saviors arrival tonight
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