There is beauty in the tears From eyes so cold And courage in a soul Weathering the fraud
There is a sparkling In the eyes refusing lies Trust in me
Gates open wide To the fortress of our minds Still there is truth to find Under the burden of our lies Ruthlessly disguised These rampant thorns still grow As we rehearse the fall
There is appearance we pretend A fragile wall that we defend There is betrayal that we adore A trace of wisdom we ignore
There is hope in every word Comforting our souls And blessing in a vow To cast away the doubt There is a power in our breath To raise the dead Come with me
Gates open wide To the fortress of the mind Still there is truth to find Under the burden of our lies Ruthlessly disguised These rampant thorns still grow As we rehearse the fall
Betrayal in a kiss, deceit in the kind The remnants of malice in an honest advice The dangerous intensions in doing the right A veil of delusion in euphoric delight
There is rain for the droughty A flame for a spark There’s still intervention, the act of god There’s purge in the fire In anguish refined From ashes of judgement Tomorrow’s truth will rise
Times of grace will come as we fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.