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Land of Gold - Isaac Delusion
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Land of Gold Isaac Delusion

Land of Gold - Isaac Delusion
[Verse 1]
Come, my friend, to the land of gold
Where the sky is high, and the trees are old
Where the river floats in the silver lining
And shines
Step, my son, to the valley a bit
When the sky turns dark, and the breeze get fresh
When the endless wind is blowing in your face

[Pre-Chorus]
We hear the voices from the grave
We hear the voices from the grave
We hеar the voices from the gravе
We hear the voices from the grave inside
We hear the voices from the grave
We hear the voices from the grave
We hear the voices from the grave
We hear the voices from the grave inside
We hear the voices
We hear the voices
We hear the voices
We hear the voices from the grave

[Chorus]
(We hear the voices)
In the fire we cry, the whispering we hear
Rising from the darkness
Running down your spine
Like a meaningless echo, echo, echo
From the bottom of the ground, yeah
(We hear the voices)
In the fire we cry, the whispering we hear
Rising from the darkness
Running down your spine
Like a meaningless echo, echo, echo
From the bottom of the ground, yeah
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