The Traveler — текст песни (Monks of Doom)

Desperation

Takes to the streets

From out of the back of the house

And into the streets



And you never know who you might meet

If he only plants one little seed

And hes got

Just what you need



I had a dream

I knew how to fly

Out of the prison

Straight out of time



Now I stay awake night after night

I stay awake night after night



Black box

Hey you traveller go

Cant stop

Careful into that dark night

Black box

Hey you traveller go



Invitation

Takes to the streets

Opportunity knocks

And its him that we seek



So fleeting you know he will run

Hes so fleeting you know he will run



I stared right at the flame until I went blind

No expense too small to better my life

Paid for in cash

Delivered by hand

Paid for in cash

Delivered by hand



Black box

Hey you traveller go

Cant stop

Careful into that dark night

Black box

Hey you traveller go



Hes got all of the tricks of the trade

Hes got all of the tricks of the trade



Thought I heard gunshots from out of the blue

I wasnt sure, so I turned to you

And youd packed up and left me that day

[...] a note, youd just run away



I dragged myself up to the hill

I thought you were dead,

So I burned a candle and

Prayed that it couldnt be true

I prayed that it couldnt be true



Black box

Hey you traveller go

Cant stop

Careful into that dark night

Black box

Hey you traveller go