Paroles de Spectres of the past

Jag Panzer

pochette album Spectres of the past
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Date de parution : 09/05/2000

Durée : 0:03:46

Style : Heavy Metal



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(broderick / conklin)

(macbeth)
Banquo is gone, his soul i feel
My eyes are closed his words are real

So much to ponder, so much has changed
Not long ago i was a nobleman, now i am king
My lady and my guests await me in honor
My thoughts haunt me inside on the path i've laid

I shake with fear, his voice i hear
Banquo is dead, now he's in my head

He haunts my night. he haunts my day
Leave my mind, my friend; leave my guilt, i pray

Leave my lady; excuse our guests for you see i'm mad
Rid with guilt i've slain my friend, lost the bond we had
I must flee to the witches' place and give my mind rest
I fear more murder to do; we'll be put to the test

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