Plamenev, Vladimir Kornienko Hey, Deadman! Wake Up! Acoustic Version

Soul:
My bones were brought to the Church
In place to bid farewell
And pray for my soul as well,
My sinful soul here.
And don’t let the grief dwell.
-You're up in the Sky
Rule us as a Seer
Don’t leave me now in fear
Give me the shelter
And lead me to clear.

My soul unseen to the crowd,
But there’s a light from the dark
And someone here was found
But not really a man
Touched me for a while
And said with a smile:

Son of Death:
- And how could you see the God there in Heaven?
The awful mistake was made in your heart!
The paradise road is closed and it’s barren.
If You can’t clearly see yourself in God!

- You're some piece of work!
Here, look! Your body is rotten!
It has really forgotten
That there’s Spirit of God
Keeps you living on!

You are begging the Gods,
But you don’t really care
And you are not aware
That you’re begging yourself,
Helping yourself with prayer!

Paradise’s closed for slaves!
For mortals, it isn’t free
Just be grateful to me -
And take up your power!
You like Deity should be?
Equal to me!

- And how could you see the God there in Heaven?
The awful mistake was made in your heart!
The paradise road is closed and it’s barren.
If You can’t clearly see yourself in God!

Soul:
- And how could I see the God there in Heaven?
The awful mistake was made in my heart!
The paradise road is closed and it’s barren.
If I can not see myself in God!

Son of Death:
I won’t let Death take you over again!
For this new universe you should really shake up!
And you will carry my true words to men!
Enough chilling out! Hey, Deadman! Wake up!