breathless I stand free blind to fates which fall to men embracing the chilling winds, still I am the mist freeze falls from my breath steel gray skies
Take me to the river Dance with the demons inside Put me in the mist wait for the golden twist Fly me to the moon we got enough of fuel Dark moving shadows
Match the eyes of the dragon Catch the flames of breath Hypnotize reality And join in with the rest Chase the hunted magic And pray to its commands
exist?The mirror - 'cause I mist,The world could be the same. Come in for Nomansland, When will the future end? It's just not again. Vers: Magic space
wood Where The Oak has been there through the ages On its bark magic runes Written by the old wizards and witches ItA's midnight and darkness surrounds us Thick mist
long down the hill Follow the path known by heart Down to the wide open fields Now that it's twilight Twilight Now that it's twilight, twilight The morning mist
whos the no hopers We can touch god through the power of a crowd Bush bashing with a butcher knife how you like me now? They call me mister magic when
, that's what you prefer Heineken kinda kinda guy, I do my research But every time I see you, you're sipping grey goose And I see that new Prada shirt, Mister
(Work that magic stick) Keep on and keep on, and keep on keep goin' My ex boyfriend had to go He didn't know how to work that magic stick (Magic, magic, magic
Walk through the mist at the awakening day Threatening obscure dismal dark clouds my way Chorus Seducing whisper leads me down To shallow seas in
of cryptic stones into the shades of thoughts into unknown depths through the lunar gates by the rituals of forgotten arts drowning into moonspells feel the magic
The Statues Echoes through the Halls of Baalzathorn long Forlorn Unholy Trolls with Magic Scrolls in Spheres of Infernal Fire Glittering Waters of Demonic
rythm of the coldest night Through shadows hearses must be led across The puzzling constellation of a deathrune The ancient sign of magic Divine and
and the Nights were Magic Nights Great Grandious Legends had their throne in these Shadowhalls Once there were Spirits Lurking like Serpent Tounges Mist
myself All of the time At the bus stop when the evening falls Resting there until the driver calls Hurry it up now, hurry it up and move, lady Magic
Well, the rock still rolls The beat goes on after all of this time The faces change but the song's the same So roll over Mister Dylan for the next in
reason to do it alone We were both five, you started a fire And for a moment, all was lost But then the rain fell from the sky It was magic Couldn'
Until whispering mist comes falling down on me Oh, there's fire burning Looking for the magic In the nighttime all this Brings the magic back to me I'm looking for the magic