In holy lands beneath the sun where the floers rise in spring lives my mother on the holy throne, she wants to be the queen
The queen over darkness and hate and creatures of the night but I will think it's too late your life goes ever on and on
[Pre] Out from the door where it began No far ahead your life has gone
[Chorus] but she can see deeper in your soul, and she can take, the illusions in your soul but she can see deeper in your soul, she takes the illusions in your soul... illusions in your soul
Through here at journey's end she lies in the dark, so deep, believe in God, it is too late, I hope she dies above all shadows rides the sun, where the stars forever dwell, I will not say your life is done, but it is still too late
[Chorus]
[Swiss-German]
Bosheit roubt dir dini Seeu Hingerlischt stiuht dir di Verstang fr Goud u Stuber, fr das machsch aus sogar vor em Tte mauchsch du nit haut
In holy lands beneath the sun whee the flowers rise in spring lives my mother on the holy throne, she wants to be the queen
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The queen over darkness and hate and creatures of the night but I will think it's too late your life goes ever on and on
[Pre] Out from the door where it began No far ahead your life has gone
[Chorus] but she can see deeper in your soul, and she can take, the illusions in your soul but she can see deeper in your soul, she takes the illusions in your soul... illusions in your soul
Through here at journey's end she lies in the dark, so deep, believe in God, it is too late, I hope she dies above all shadows rides the sun, where the stars forever dwell, I will not say your life is done, but it is still too late
[Chorus]
[Swiss-German]
Bosheit roubt dir dini Seeu Hingerlischt stiuht dir di Verstang fr Goud u Stuber, fr das machsch aus sogar vor em Tte mauchsch du nit haut
In holy lands beneath the sun whee the flowers rise in spring lives my mother on the holy throne, she wants to be the queen
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