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Spirit of the Disappeared (Fools Garden)

(Hinkel / Wissler) Stand still avoid any motion Just take care about what's goin' wrong Beware there's wrong information revealing secrets where it all began As the rain comes falling down Again there's somebody missin' Not a trace not a name to call Watch out observing their action The spirit of the disappeared is still around 'til the rain comes falling down One word exposing the treason But there's no way to hold it back One voice you try to remember But there's so many you wont forget And still the rain is falling down But now they're trying to judge you after discovering where you came from It's too late the moment of truth is just one nervous motion with a gun you thought you'd never use Never wanted to use The finger on the trigger The fear to pull it down The final decision There's blood all around It hurts so bad as you touch the ground It's all over And the rain comes pouring down