Curious Volume Songtext
von Pentagram

Facing towards the harsh wind blowing
Of dreams growing in my youth
The rich and poor of masses telling
Seek for security
Gather treasure and store away
This will bring you joy and peace
But like the grass that withers daily
Molds and rust pursue like thieves

Review your choice and the path you follow
For the kings of the earth will see
They′ll seek your pride and your will to comply
Send you to war for their precious greed


So you hunger for a different way
Your ears have heard of this curious life
In this span, should death wait in the shadows
But in survival, the volume won't die

Many choose but few are chosen
Slicing dark in patterns of light
The calling voice rings ever clear
A curious volume sustains and revives

So you hunger for a different way
Your ears have heard of this curious life
In this span, should death wait in the shadows
But in survival, the volume won′t die

The volume won't die