[Bohnke] [Instrumental]
[Sammet] Open my eyes and see my bleeding wounded hands... Feeling the pain too hard to stand...To stand Caught in the now and here While they are on
[Sammet] We're the little creatures Deep inside your mind Some call us their fantasy But some do never find We can teach philosophy But still we must
[Sammet] [Instrumental]
Before the storm... [Bridge] Pounding thoughts of home They make me know... I will return! I don't live my life for you It's too short to get burned
[Sammet] Gaze at the leaving clairvoyant Predicting invasions and pain A child can see through the stranger... The watcher's eye, the noble liar It
[Sammet] Yeah... This is my day, soldiers are coming To take me away - may justice be done I hold on to pray But no God seems to hear me The pain I
[Sammet] From the cradle of silence and of light It took a birth in human blood Angels cried! To the ages of violence and of hate To explore the left
[Sammet] Longing for silence Always faster is the way that we go Not a little patience Higher, farer, better we grow. The Beast is rising, it's tantalizing
in disguise Not only lies [Chorus] We live to fight the hand of doom We got the pride to strike a fool Vain glory be my wicked guide We live to fight
[Sammet] The sound of explosions, the children awake The turn of the tide acts up The ground it starts to quake A pile of dented steel, in fear I realize
[Sammet/Ludwig] Into a place of darkness He was born to live alone He's got one big desire One day he'd get the crown Hey, Devil come on help me now
[Sammet] Oh yeah...! Watching a face and a smile and a light When you're walking alone in the street I know your look always gives you the might
[Sammet] Blinded by the fire And the sorrow of the day I come knocking at your door To dry the tears away The eventide is calling me To take a look
[Sammet] Strong on your feet, you were blinded Building up a tower on shaking ground Once in a world full of colors Back to see just ruins there to
[Sammet] Sun going down, she opens her eyes It's dark in the belfry and cold Whispers of rain, wind in the sky So long it's been all she's been told
the storm... [Bridge] Pounding thoughts of home They make me know... I will return! I don't live my life for you It's too short to get burned. Stand
: [Sammet] Sun going down, she opens her eyes It's dark in the belfry and cold Whispers of rain, wind in the sky So long it's been all she's been told