Ropsten
David Lillberg, Claes Strängberg
I’d leave it be
Just like I should
I pushed the thought of it
As long I could
A flash
At last
I made it there
I reached the bottom of conceptions
I'm at the final destination
I'm
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At the end of the line and I
Feel the flame of the fire
And in the light of your fire I
Can see the end of the night
I'm nailed up beside you and
I got nowhere to hide
I can feel the flame of the fire
And I can see the end of the night
Our hearts
Our dreams
Our hopes are out
Drifting like splinters on the oceans
We’re drifting splinters on the oceans
And I'd give all
I could give all I got
For a rock to stand om
To lay my head on
A rock that stands through time
The hearts
The streets
The stones cry out
I hear them begging for surrender
This city’s begging for surrender
We're
[Chorus]