One Of The Dead

Hey
there´s a way and i knew
drawing the landscape of me
so to speak but that`s cool
the answer to all wasted dreams
dig a grave take a rope
slowly slide down with the sand the hourglass
down the slope
the hangman will carry my name

Hey there´s no way
I guess there never was
I thought i was made out of stone
face the judge turn to dust
it seems i lost all sense of time
who am i, such a fool
one million dreams from today
where´s the way and what´s the truth
I´m calling the hangman
calling the hangman
calling the hangman
Take one on the dead

Hey
there´s a way and i knew
the hangman will carry my name