Listen to My Story

Lyrics

[The storyteller: Tom Baker] "Mirage-like, in the far distance, a whirlwind rises ominously and races towards Daniel. As it winds its way through the wild contours of the Transitus landscape, a mysterious figure emerges from its depths." [Angel of Death: Simone Simons] "Well, hello there!" [Daniel: Tommy Karevik] So who the hell are you? [Angel of Death: Simone Simons] I hate to be the one to have to tell you You have come to the end You are about to ascend into [Angel of Death & her Furies: Simone Simons, Marcela Bovio & Caroline Westendorp] The Great Beyond! [Angel of Death: Simone Simons] I hate to be the one to have to push you But you are holding up the line Move along to your [Angel of Death & her Furies: Simone Simons, Marcela Bovio & Caroline Westendorp] Final destination! [Daniel: Tommy Karevik] No! I can't accept this is the end I won't rest in peace My love and life unresolved A little time is all I need My soul is not at ease Please listen to my story [Angel of Death & her Furies: Simone Simons, Marcela Bovio & Caroline Westendorp] They are all alike They die They plead for their life They lie Then break down and cry Now, I don't know why Him I like Must be something in his eyes Well, all right, shall we give him some time? [Angel of Death: Simone Simons] And listen to his story So tell me, why should I waste one second on you? Oh yes, I have to confess you are cuter than the rest of this [Angel of Death & her Furies: Simone Simons, Marcela Bovio & Caroline Westendorp] Lifeless crowd! [Angel of Death: Simone Simons] So tell me why you think You're entitled to my time I'm sick and tired of all lies And immune to all [Angel of Death & her Furies: Simone Simons, Marcela Bovio & Caroline Westendorp] Cries of desperation! [Daniel: Tommy Karevik] No no no! I never should have doubted her She was not to blame No matter what they all say I must go back and let her know; I need to clear her name Won't you listen to my story? [Angel of Death & her Furies: Simone Simons, Marcela Bovio & Caroline Westendorp] They are all alike They die They plead for their life They lie Then break down and cry Now, I don't know why You/him I like Must be something in your/his eyes So, all right, we'll go back in time [Angel of Death: Simone Simons] I'll listen to your story! "Just take my hand."