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Wanna see all of your hands, come on I wanna hear your hands, come on Time, oh-oh Time stands still in these ancient realms Only the castle itself can tell what it keeps Dark are the secrets between these walls Hidden in shadows of death, while the sorcerer sleeps Where is the morning? Where is the sun? Oh A thousand years of midnight The sunrise is gone An old man marked by a life so long Is sleeping so sweet while his magic is growing so strong Waiting still, for new times to come A thousand years to see if he has won And I ask you, Birmingham Where is the morning? Where is the sun, sun, sun? A thousand years of midnight The sunrise is gone, it's gone Let's see you fucking go, come on Yeah Hey-hey Hey-hey What has he done? Why is he sleeping so long? He wants to live forever Soon is he young, when will he open his eyes? When he is strong enough to rule, to rule? Back in our time goes the legend of a sorcerer so old He drank the blood of the virgin to be reborn "Soon a tyrant will conquer", so spoke the wise Of the day when the sorcerer will rise Rise for me, Birmingham What? Blood is his wine, the sorcerer is cheating on time And he'll be stronger than before Cursed be the sun, the women will weep for his fun In the name of his magic, so strong Back in our time goes the legend of a sorcerer so old He drank the blood of the virgin to be reborn "Soon a tyrant will conquer", so spoke the wise Of the day when the sorcerer will rise Rise Can you feel what you're supposed to do now? I wanna hear you clap real loud Louder Everybody, get some action, let's have fun All you in the back, come on Let's fuckin' go A thousand years have gone, Armageddon hasn't come And only the cry of a child echoes in the world Backwards goes time, as the stars are passing by Nothing remains of this foolish man, except his fate I want you to sing with me Sing aftere me, Birmingham Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (come on) Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (come on) Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (louder) Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (come on) You guys are stealing the show here We love you, this is fuckin' great We'll give you two chances To do it really loud that you break down the house Sing after me, okay? Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Loud It's your last chance Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Last chance Fuckin' great, we love you Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Yeah, the sorcerer is cheating Is cheating on time Yeah You're fuckin' great Along the way Thank you very much, Birmingham
Writer(s): Leif Edling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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