The moon shines
Walking the lights
Flashing it down
The Dark Valley
The worrying faces
The sad eyes see
The days of their lives
Waiting to get out alive!
But they live
The Dark Valley
Of needles and tubes
Dreaming of paradise
It can't happen
They are chained
The Dark Valley
Ringing words of despair
The moon shines
Walking the lights
Casting on the sad faces
Of needles and tubes
Who is to blame?
A weak leader who plays on his chair
He can't see the plight of the Dark Valley
He only sees himself
The moon shines
On the Dark Valley
Ringing words of despair
Dreaming of paradise
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