Eloy — Return Of The Voice lyrics

Now I'm grow in many doubts
Cheerful weakness forced me on
From the highest place in space
? Dogs don't take away my face
Rushing in surrounding me
Asking for reason praise of me
? Alive steals life from death
Only in? Knowlege ways will die my final breath
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