JETS The Jets are gonna have their day Tonight The Jets are gonna have their way Tonight The Puerto Ricans grumble 'Fair fight' But if they start a rumble
Sphere 1 : Preclusion by Naivete in its belief of its supremacy shattered domain of its naivete lazy and full 'til the reign got corrupted surprised
sanctuary for me has been banished I search for forgivness which I can not find loosing myself, I am drained out of life the silkblack shadows will take
nothing is what we are silence surrounds our presence no longer can we speak the days why can't they end? a different kind of magic controls the few of
Riding the winds Across tne raging seas To reach the kings in the land of the lost A turbulent sea winds of cold Reaching the harbour, they are safe
Born to bleed with desert dream With no illusions and no need Made of steel but not for real To feel is to sin Turn blank pages in an empty book There
Misty shadows grips the heart Souls reunite in order of chaos [*] Wnite knights guards the treasures of dreams In the centre of the storm a man is to
Hidden thoughts of hate Trying to manipulate the fate Unseen is the power of every man They who see they don't understand (blind, blinded by fear) Truth
Hate has bleeding within me I am turned inside out Wish you felt the pain i feel A thorn tearing from inside I bleed the invisible blood The blood of
Dusk has come to pass The irreversible darkness surrounds us Scared away from the light No mercy will be shown Your blood will flow Weakminded, you deserve
Trust! The blind man leads the way A burnt out candle in the hand Chasing for eternity nevermore Pleased witn being lost forever The touch on your face
No hope, no cure No destination anymore So empty yet complete I've seen it all before A gleam of light revealed But always out of reach I was never to
I watch the sun go down as I feel the coldness crawling unto me i'm sitting huddled up trying to figure out the meaning of existence yet I have found
lost in the halls of dream bound by the chains of a scream here we stand alone never allowed to know what's behind the wall of sleep imprisoned in a
[m:nirbrant/andersson l: hansen] EMBRACED BY THE MIDWINTER FROST THE LIGHT OF DARKNESS SLIPS AWAY BLACK ROSES SURROUND THE FIELDS STRANGE FLOATING LIGHTS
[instrumental] [m: andersson, nirbrant, pignon]
a sane man wanders in hopes high not to die to master and to understand the sickness of every soul one breath in the frozen darkness, darkness burning
