Walking Shades Songtext
von Black Space Riders

Walking shades


While the guarding night
cools my troubled mind,
we follow eden's call
on our steady walk.
...god is far from here ...
Men behind the lines
keeping: killing times.
They regard our lives:
threatening parasites.
...god is far from here ...
...god is far from here ...
A walk between the worlds,
a growing universe.
Hate and hollow faith
hunt the walking shades.
...god is far from here ...

Loss of our past and walking in hope - fielded and
thrown out again