Seven hours and a handful of doubt The candle burns quick now and time is running out I never asked for this yet somehow here we are I never asked for
We find ourselves in ruin and it's come too far How? It's no use, too much allowed and abused Worlds apart, they're excused When we've warned, they're
Enter, young man, welcome Cast your dreams Show you, oh, what to feel Walk but keep the road I've paved Know of nothing else I, the one to guide your
I thought I'd reach the final stage Time enough now to catch my breath Holding on to each fleeting moment Until the winds of change come blowing through
[Part I] so where do we begin and what else can we say? when the lines are all drawn what should we do today? [Part II] are you listening am i here
[Music: Matheos] [Instrumental]
Yeah, dark and dampness lingers in body and in soul Dead wall of stone I cry out for twenty years alone Examinate a penance, not fit for man nor beast
You tell me you love me and I wonder why The sun is overhead, but I can?t see past the clouds in my eye You show me what is real and I just pretend Another
Through another late night confession Told to a captive audience You listen with your ear to the door Waiting for pearls of wisdom to fall Like open
I saw you once again last night Through a sea of sullen faces Admiring eyes following The path that the spotlight traces Eye to eye And the miles still
Isolation freezes my life, coldness grips my heart Trapped within a world, a world apart. Desolate am I, a tempest raging silently. Lost a barren adrift
Morrigan you come again Morgan La Fay, raven on my sill of frost Far away from the sea of the setting sun Island of fire and albatross Taught so well
here i am looking out looking in my eyes are open my mind's closed tight i believe i know i need to let go and i know i'm wrong but i think i'm right
These walls are stained, engraved with pain You will find them under shadows Casting shame Some it's all they'll ever know Angels of the fortunate sons
In time long past tomorrow Sleeping in the castle of the black In the Leland hills are the monster tracks of a giant The darn of Autumn playing in the
We were born to brave cold weather Stormy seas in search of treasure Light you wield must blind another Doomed to run forevermore. How much more can
has it been so long i can't remember what we last talked about my friend, forgive me do you think of me as i think of you i owe my life to ... i hold
