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The past in me
The memories are stealing my dreams
The legacy is dividing me and
Shatters my soul
It crawls in me
It burns inside with reasons of guilt
My pounding chest
The curse of deeds is breaking the bones in me
So fast falling
Senses are growing
Black clouds are shattered
My name is spoken
When I rise from my bed as a newborn man
There's no evil dream from now on
Blood on my hands from the dance with the devil
Knowing the secret of my soul
Broken spell, the broken spell
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Standing on the edge of madness
Waiting for the call
Locked away and isolated
In a neurotic fantasy
I fight against the evil spell
The force of silence
Sliding down the slope of sadness
Burning from the speed
Chained into the switch of darkness
Watch me fade away
I fight against the evil spell
The force of silence
I'm a victim of blind fury
Wanted by the dark and the beast
I'm a victim of blind fury
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My fate was pre-ordained
I felt the presence of it
It left me here in vain
In nothingness
Within this hollow shell
I saw what I've become
A conscience black of shame
Is all that I have left
The things that I've done
Becomes me and it's
Clouding my night and day
I'm dying to find out
What made me this way
I live in my sleepless night
Worlds apart
Different lives
The lonely search
Worlds apart
Natures call
The dawn I ride
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Words unspoken
Round the next corner
Walking around in the unknown
The silence unbroken
Echoes in my head
Waking the child of tomorrow
It's hiding, waiting
Closing, changing
Strong emotion
Leads the chosen way
Finding traces of a new land
Long devotion
A piece of the past
Learning, observing the day
It's hiding, waiting
Closing, changing
Cry of fate
In the broken sign of time
Hear the silent cry of fate
Where the dream has left the night
Hear the cry of fate
A reflection in the rear view mirror
When driving on future road
Beyond the horizon, the destination
To be free from the chains of boredom
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On the edge the voice still is calling
It drives you crazy
In the air it still is talking
Out of the light you just can't sleep
Talking voices
Losing the grip, losing the spirit
In your last delirium
Falling
In the play the curtains closing
Time is running
In your veins the temperature is falling
Out of reach it's gone to deep
What's the choice
Losing the grip, losing the spirit
In your last delirium
Falling down on illusions tale
Falling down on illusions tale
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If the light is gone
If your moon has fallen
And you're digging in your inner city
Just wait and see
Your sun will rise
When the morning breaks you'll see
So my son
Embrace the mystery
In time the truth is to be seen
When your hope has flown
When the bridge has broken
And you're tumbling down the stairway
Just wait and see
Your sun will arise
When the morning breaks you'll see
So my son
Embrace the mystery
In time the truth is to be seen
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Living in a purple shell
Kept away from danger
Drinking from the endless well
Feeding my desire
Where is
The secret place
Where is
The hidden cave
Rites of life in a learning day
Fools the man to laughter
Bringing down the masterplan
The journey's getting closer
What is the secret place
What is the living priar
The awakening
Sleep of innocence
The awakening
Sleep of innocence
Run into the walls
Embrace
Trembling far
From treasures
What is the secret place
What is the living priar
The awakening
Sleep of innocence
The awakening
Sleep of innocence
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In my head a whisper I hear
Waking my senses so clear
A softer thought rests in my mind
Bringing me home to the light
My desire of harmony in life
Just to see and hold the world
In a grain of sand
Sets the spirit free
To feel eternity
In a grain of sand
So it did to me
It suddenly occurred to me
Hot to just beauty see
My desire of harmony in life
Just to see and hold the world
In a grain of sand
Sets the spirit free
To feel eternity
In a grain of sand
So it did to me
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