Joy Division - Dead Souls (1980) текст песни

Someone take these dreams away
That point me to another day
A duel of personalities
That stretch all true realities
That keep calling me
They keep calling me
Keep on calling me
They keep calling me

Where figures from the past stand tall
And mocking voices ring the halls
Imperialistic house of prayer
Conquistadors who took their share
That keep calling me
They keep calling me
Keep on calling me
They keep calling me

Calling me, calling me, calling me, calling me
They keep calling me
Keep on calling me
They keep calling me
They keep calling me...