Dead Souls

Someone take these dreams away That point me to another day I drew a personality. That stretch all true realities They keep calling me. They keep calling me. Keep on calling me. They keep calling me Where figures from the past stand tall And mocking voices ring of blood. Imperialistic house of prayer Conquistadors who took their share They keep calling me. Keep on calling me. They keep calling me. Keep on calling me. [Whispered] Calling me. Calling me. Calling me. Calling me. [x2] They keep calling me. Keep on calling me. They keep calling me. Keep on calling me.