Here
comes the wagon
Rolling
down the tracks
Carrying
with it the loads
The
shining golden lights
Everyone stares
The
minds turn overdrive
The
dreams out there
Sell
your soul now!
The
quietness in the air
The
heartbeats beating wild
The
breathing seem to stop
The
jostling slowly begins
Here
comes the wagon
Rolling
down the tracks
The
golden shines on the faces
Blinded
with the golden glares
The
souls will be collected
The
sins will never go unpunished
The
event of buying souls
The
emptiness in the bodies
Here
comes the wagon
Rolling
down the tracks
Every
one stares
The
heartbeats beating wild
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