Almost Saint - Soul Killing Always in a different body for thousand of years I've been searching for the end of my endless yourney My body is killed by time, but now I close in and kill this soul of mine Soul drifting away no more, small nascent bodies you can buy me no more Soul resting forever, soul closed in flesh you can't see me no more Several thosand of lives I cannot remember, though I can feel they burst my mind open My body is killed buy time, but now I close in and kill this soul of mine A narrowing road I'm walking on, but I know near is the destination http://rockerek.hu/