The Reaper letra

Rick Wakeman - The Reaper (Part V)

Senses dead, the time has come. To stop and dwell on ruined time.
Wasted wars and selfish pride. Leaving tastes of music wine.
Searching useless wasted mind. Reaching for the reaper's hand.
Lead him from his suicide. Please, is there a Promised Land.

Let me guide your journey long. Leave them while they mourn.
We will journey back in time. And you will be reborn.
From you I shall take your music. Place it back on Earth.
You shall witness long its voyage. A music soul rebirth.

Did you see the graves today
With weeds all overgrown
Wilting plants, like man to dust
Nowhere life is sown.

Rick Wakeman - Letras

• 23-24-11
• Anyway And Always
• Arthur
• Buried Alive
• Catherine Aragon
• Forever
• Foreword
• Garden
• Guinevere
• House Of Freedom
• Is Anybody There?
• Julia
• Just One Man
• Lady Of The Lake
• Merlin the Magician
• Morning Star
• Mr. Slow
• Never is a long, long time
• No Earthly Connection
• Part Iii - The Spaceman
• Part Iv The Realisation
• Pedra da Gavea
• Recollection
• Robot Man
• Sir Galahad
• Sir Lancelot And The Black Knight
• Still waters run deep
• The Battle
• The Dream Team
• The Forest
• The Gospel According To St. John
• The Gospel According To St. Luke
• The Gospel According To St. Mark
• The Gospel According To St. Matthew
• The Himn
• The Journey
• The Kill
• The Last Battle
• The Lost Cycle
• The Maker
• The Prisoner
• The Proles
• The Reaper
• The Spaceman
• The Warning