A misty morning, I?m awake The storm has settled, past?s the rage The fever of the wind is gone The (first) beams of sunlight soon will come I love the
Glimmer in the night relight the emptiness Too bright to hide my inner mess. I take what I deserve, I have nothing more to lose. This is my rebirth I
(I) Just sail away, into deep stormy ocean I can?t astray cause destination?s unknown Tempestuous soul, possessed of the will to find you Nobody will
Imagine a heaven where everyone is his own king So fragile, a vision to dance like the leaves in the wind Leave stipulate paths behind to march on my
Translation: Visions Of Atlantis. Pharoah's Repentance.
Translation: Visions Of Atlantis. Mermaid' Wintertale.
To shed all this pain in me This distant reality Memento is forcing thee To return to a point to dark to flee Tied Addicted to the past Remembrances
Curtains of the world Pulled by the weak Made by the strong Fear is to keep you where you belong You fall apart while they grow strong Regret and despair
Despite is what I teach Is what I fear Is what I preach War is what I bring Is what I do I do for you Hate is what I learned Is what I leave when I return
What are you crying for? What is your desire? How can I help a poor soul? Swallow the solution I offer you Exhale and you lose all your fear Just give
Like waiting for a dawn of... An inner confidence, like ignorance Don't miss the chance tonight And when occlusion's drawn up... All the lights won't
The long lost link Once drowned in the sea Sentenced forever in darkness to be Searching since I can think Fiction for the most Passion for me No doubt
I seek the earth, these timeless tranquil waves That have since turned to dust, an endless phase. I carry with me a heave heart of stone, That belongs
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Trying to tell you what I can't explain, It's a place, an emotion, a lie. The loss in your eyes slowly drives me insane, So upon you I have to rely.
Words in my head infest my mind Things you said, but not defined. Every moment on the run Up a second, down next one. Your far away reality Dry your tears
Would you call me the Lord of the bad world? Would you blame it on me for being hurt? Would it change anything if I said yes? It's your own life, your
I'm sitting here in an empty room, I'm writing a poem now to you, It's time to think about what we had. And when the sun is going down, All my feelings