: Gently they stir, gently rise The dead are newborn awakening With ravaged limbs and wet souls Gently they sigh in rapt funeral amazement Who called
gently they stir, gently rise The dead are newborn awakening With ravaged limbs and wet souls Gently they sigh in rapt funeral amazement Who called these
Gently they stir, gently rise The dead are newborn awakening With ravaged limbs and wet souls Gently they sigh in rapt funeral amazement Who called
Übersetzung: The Doors. Newborn Awakening.
'm out, I'm getting close, I'm gaining my site, poke my fingers through to the day light. [repeat chorus] The deceased - Sense of smell Detects rot - and awakens
By the light of the moon dark toughts rise up... they haunt my dreams while the wind carries their voices and screams over the land Awakened by sirens
By the light of the moon dark thoughts rise up?they haunt my dreams while the wind carries their voices and screams over the land Awakened by sirens,
..we've been here all along..waiting for faith to fall..but light...this burn is changing me from a poison to purpose..and the thought is poetry this awakening
bother..we've been here all along..waiting for faith to fall..but light...this burn is changing me from a poison to purpose..and the thought is poetry this awakening
why bother..we've been here all along.. waiting for faith to fall..but light... this burn is changing me from a poison to purpose.. and the thought is poetry... this awakening
Bleak solar glow blind eye of the sun Abandoned in the sky seeking to pass the withering earth Lost in its are as the horizons bend in inverse motion