The shifting sands conceal the truth
Revealing only lies
A crescent moon casts ghostly shapes
As somewhere some thing flies
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
Deserted by the ghosts that knew
Man's triumphs had no bounds
Left starving by our own mistakes
The sands reclaimed their ground
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
Time takes us down so deep
Is this the place we seek?
Secrets of the dead
Secrets of the dead
We never learn form our mistakes
Imperfect till the end
You can't pick up the pieces
And the hearts we break can't mend
As if they knew the gift they brought
Was wasted on this earth
They searched out for a better race
On whom to bring rebirth
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
Where angels fear to tread
The secrets of the dead
Judas Priest - Secrets Of The Dead Lyrics
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The shifting sands conceal the truth
Revealing only lies
A crescent moon casts ghostly shapes
As somewhere some thing flies
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
Deserted by the ghosts that knew
Man's triumphs had no bounds
Left starving by our own mistakes
The sands reclaimed their ground
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
Time takes us down so deep
Is this the place we seek?
Secrets of the dead
Secrets of the dead
We never learn form our mistakes
Imperfect till the end
You can't pick up the pieces
And the hearts we break can't mend
As if they knew the gift they brought
Was wasted on this earth
They searched out for a better race
On whom to bring rebirth
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
Where angels fear to tread
The secrets of the dead
Revealing only lies
A crescent moon casts ghostly shapes
As somewhere some thing flies
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
Deserted by the ghosts that knew
Man's triumphs had no bounds
Left starving by our own mistakes
The sands reclaimed their ground
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
Time takes us down so deep
Is this the place we seek?
Secrets of the dead
Secrets of the dead
We never learn form our mistakes
Imperfect till the end
You can't pick up the pieces
And the hearts we break can't mend
As if they knew the gift they brought
Was wasted on this earth
They searched out for a better race
On whom to bring rebirth
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
We let ourselves be bled
Secrets of the dead
Where angels fear to tread
The secrets of the dead
Writer: GLENN RAYMOND TIPTON, RICHARD FAULKNER, ROBERT HALFORD
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Judas Priest
From Album: Redeemer Of Souls
Written by: GLENN RAYMOND TIPTON, RICHARD FAULKNER, ROBERT HALFORD