troll's blood in all of us Would you believe that there's nothing more for us No more hate No more love No fight and fuss When everything is said, denied and done Beyond the sun
in all of us? Would you believe that there's nothing more for us / No more hate / No more love / No fight and fuss / When everything is said, denied and done Beyond the sun
Death in Prague The bell tolls on the square The twelve apostols' snare St Vitus' sun wheels Look down on broken seals And as wheel obeys the sun