Eurosong 2007:
Gipsy.cz - "Muloland"

Land of the Dead

Land of the Dead, where the dead live
There was a language we don't know
Do you hear the music, where does the fear come from?
I cast the fear away from myself

In the distance goes the Rottweiler
The sick one runs far from home
Oh God, what will we do?
Will we come to sleep there, no?

Ah-ah-ah-ay, friend, where will we go?
Ah-ah-ah-ay, what place, isn't it this one?
The dead one comes, oh-oh, I don't want
To play the cards

Lalalala lalalala… we were in the Land of the Dead
If you die, if you die, there we were
We were in the Land of the Dead
If you die, if you die, there we were

Land of the Dead, I don't lie
It will kill me that I don't grow
Don't fill up, I was clean
Totally clean, great unclean

The place calls itself Land of the Dead
The sun is a shelter
For the dead are angry until death
The dead don't pay

Ah-ah-ah-ay, friend, where will we go?
Ah-ah-ah-ay, what place, isn't it this one?
The dead one comes, oh-oh, I don't want
To play the cardѕ

Lalalala lalalala… we were in the Land of the Dead
If you die, if you die, there we were
We were in the Land of the Deаd
If you die, if you die, there we were