Lost in a Million Souls

Lost in a million souls

Dreams are stolen and stars are falling
Empty voices they are out calling

Times are taken and lights are fading
There can be no hesitating

At the end of the day

REFRAIN:
> There‘s a cold wind coming
> There‘s a nightmare running
> There‘s a cold wind turning
> There‘s a future burning
>
> Lost in a million souls.

Thoughts are open and fires are flaming
No one hears the other‘s claiming.

Lines and words - they are still flowing
In a language that is knowing
From another youth

REFRAIN:
> There‘s a cold wind coming
> There‘s a nightmare running
> There‘s a cold wind turning
> There‘s a future burning
>
> Lost in a million souls.

Bridge:
Who is the master - the slave?
The innocent - so hard to save

Everyone has the same face
Floating through outer space