Besedila: Trail Of Tears. Words Of The Fly.

I heard a strong voice
shout out my name
But when I turned around no one was there
It was just an illusion I had
that they should come back one day

Embrace yourselves!
Watch them collide with destiny
The sinner's hand
strangles them, forever...
Arise, when the chance appears

The sinner's hand embraces them

And so, arise on the Trail of Tears
(I know) the sinners all rose

Persuation falls on the Trail of Tears
The sinners all rose.