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Перед российской радиопремьерой нового альбома Ингви Мальмстина, мы связались с самим Ингви, чтобы...

Tomorrow's Gone

In a dark and deserted land

Lives a race of forgotten man

With a will never seen before

Do we dare to unlock the door



In his world there's so much to fear

And all the pain that he's made to bare

One desire, that's his will to live



Not destroy, but to give



He's been lost for so many years

By his choice, he has disappeared

From a world that is closing in

As the end of this race begins



All he wants is to be left free

No other land does he want to see

In his heart he knows it won't be long

He won't give up, he must stay strong



As he tries to hide, from the madness

There's no hope in hell, for tomorrow won't live on



What is gone, may never have been

Another world, now he's fallen in

All his dreams, how they've disappeared

Now he lives, all he feared



He only wanted to be left free

This other land that he's forced to see

In his mind, his will always be

A place that he'll never leave



As he tries to hide, from the madness

There's no hope in hell, it's gone

Tomorrow won't live on ...

 
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