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Ten Million Voices

Shamans Harvest

Are the whispers turning your mind
They're the wolves nipping at your heels
Trying to drag you down when the light is gone

And now winter is coming she preys on us all
Watch how they're mocking ready to fall
And our pulses are pounding to the sound of the drum

When it feels like your heart has been bled
And there's no more left to be said
Trying not to fall

There are ten million souls
Who are feeling like you
And ten million more who are finding the truth
Then it feels like you're right where you belong
When ten million voices are one

If you've finally had enough
Turn your fist to the sun
It's time to raise your voices and become one

And now winter is coming she preys on us all
Watch how they're mocking ready to fall
And our pulses are pounding to the sound of the drum

When it feels like your heart has been bled
And there's no more left to be said
Trying not to fall

There are ten million souls
Who are feeling like you
And ten million more who are finding the truth
Then it feels like you're right where you belong
When ten million voices are one

Lay down this crutch and bleed for us all
Will you have the stones to weather the storm
Open your eyes
Cuz you got to make up your mind

And it feels like your heart has been bled
And there's no more left to be said
Trying not to fall

When it feels like your heart has been bled
And there's no more left to be said
Trying not to fall

There are ten million souls
Who are feeling like you
And ten million more who are finding the truth
Then it feels like you're right where you belong
When ten million voices are one
When ten million voices are one

Composição: Shaman's Harvest





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