Текст песни Futures Friend - Troyen

Lonely figure dressed in black
Points towards me calls me back
Voice of thunder eyes so cold
Fingers reach towards me splits my soul

If only time could turn
Retrace my steps once again

Yesterday could still be tomorrow
And the future will still be a friend

Demons fire, a lover's trust
Heart's desire the bodies lust
Closed together the pact is made
Footsteps echo across my grave

If only time could turn
Retrace my steps once again

Yesterday could still be tomorrow
And the future will still be a friend

Retribution the final call
Voice of thunder, reclaims my soul
A moments pleasure, eternal pain
Fingers reach towards me. I cannot remain

If only time could turn
Retrace my steps once again

Yesterday could still be tomorrow
And the future will still be a friend