The Joy Of Fear letra

Sleepingly I wander
through the deserted land.
Flaming wind burns my body.
I hear something circling above me.
No, I will not sleep, I´ll go on.
My eyes are closed, but ears hear all.
They want to get me, but I´m still awake.
I will not run, but not let them
to catch me. They never get,
what I´m looking for.
I´m becoming a part of the sand storm,
the seventh day of sorrow, the joy of fear.
No, you don´t understand me,
though you listen to me.
No, I´m not afraid,
I don´t understand myself.
Now I just dream and
they are disappearing in the storm.
It´s not me now,
only the dust stays in the snad.
I´m becoming a part of this storm
the seventh day of sorrow, the joy of fear.

Negative Face - Letras

• Coloured Harmony
• Falling Down
• Fear Industry
• I'm Nobody
• In a Whisper
• In The Shade Of Wind
• Ke Fear
• Light, Dark
• Self
• Summer Time
• The Blue
• The Blue Tears Of The World
• The Dance Of The Sun Clown
• The Joy Of Fear
• The Sad Side Of Philosophy
• The Touch
• The Touch
• The Winter
• With The Sand In The Eyes