The Dry Comrades - Ballade Of The Truck Driver


Lost in thoughts, trapped in dreams
where no one hears my desperate screams.
In my head theyīre all too loud
what in the name of Godīs this all about?

Chained to my wall of pain,
efforts made were all in vain.
In my head all hellīs broke loose.
Fate left me nothing to choose.

R:

Donīt you dare to dig my grave
Donīt you see Iīm not your slave?
The times Iīv tried I had been warned
I know Iīll be the one to be mourned.

So this is the way it is,
donīt you give up on me, please.
In my head Iīve found a way
to live and fight another day.

R:

Donīt you dare to dig my grave
Donīt you see Iīm not your slave?
The times Iīv tried I had been warned
I know Iīll be the one to be mourned.

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