On that day, the day of birth. in the morning, that dawn of time. I sat down to rest a moment. when a song came to mind. As I sat there I could feel it.
Part I. Time stands still in these ancient halls. Only the castle itself can tell what it keeps. Dark are the secrets between these walls. hidden in shadows of death, while the sorcerer sleeps.
Hear the cry. the cry of tormented pain. a voice darker than evil. the deadly moaning of hell. Oh no!. the unborn has tasted no light. Sharing the rest of the dead.
Sunrise, I greet you, the beauty of your light. So warm and tender was never the night. In tears I see you, the last time it will be. So give me your blessing, I'll meet my destiny.
Do you see this?. These scabs I pick, they fall to the ground. It's just an easy way out so I won't feel anything inside. My heart won't be broken. I won't give for anything, these dreams of us.
I buried my dreams. Out of my fear to fail. But this fear created. A hope that woke me up. . The awakening. The awakening. The awakening.
The image of the world I live in. Born into to fall into oblivion. Is the huge arena of illusion and deceit. Nothing's real, not a thing. . Curtain call and the show starts.
With open arms, I am waiting. With open arms, I see the end. With open arms, I am dying. Dying a mournful death. . The landscape wipes out my tears. It's greyness stings my eyes.
blizzards reign the fires by. the pod - their cold heat set ablaze my. burning soul - embodiment at least. a fear rises - the storm clams the choires.
When time decides.. The circle made from love and trust breaks.. The chain breaks. An emptieness reveals.. Memories start to swallow me.. Searching the unknown of frustration from being into nothing..
I turn inside of myself - look back into my past -. into nothing - the best time in life - barely present. I wish I could go back - tell that little nice boy.
I feel breathe, live alone with my love. Gave it to you. I should have known. Reality will never be a dream. . In my dreams I walk around. In the darkness of my ashes.
moonlight - a glance of the moon into my. blurred eyes - the darkness gives way. to the beauty of the evening light and. in a faint moment in this sheer.
Autumn has returned along with rooks. rain is cleasing the air of the dust from the roads. clouds of steam are slinking in the hills. and bringing dreams of ages past.
My time comes. When the night does. genius with his head in clouds. eccentric hunk. obscure weirdo. introverted visionary. Hemp's smouldering over the candle flame.
Steam rises through immovable freezing air,. Sun fell down to the horizon yet.. Dark infinite forests captured by winter greyness,. Dark lying down slowly among trees,.
From the dust, assembling form. Lashing out with flint and bone. Matted furs, rotting hides. Withered skin, black pits for eyes. In ancient days we stopped the ice.
[Music: Dave Garcia]. [Lyrics: Sean Peck]. . Since the dawn of time man has looked to the stars for the answers,. Future and fate are foretold from the signs of the Sun and Moon,.
[Music: Dave Garcia]. [Lyrics: Sean Peck]. . You try and invade my life,. You think you're my fucking wife. My back is holding your knife,. I have a few things to say.
I'd rather be left alone in you can't confide. You've made your. intentions know you suffocate my mind. There's nothing to fear. there's no need to hide cause the pain that I feel keeps on growing.