Wake up in a misty land Take a look around It's like living in ghostland Surrounded by remembrance
In this landscape of grey Silence makes you sway There is no one else around Your breath is the only sound
But appears out of the ground A castle made of fog
Through the gate Walk down the corridors With worried gait Hear the sound of your foostep against the cold stone See light of dawn in castle hall
There is a throne As empty as eye of the cyclone Here on your own Without a crown You have to face the unknown
Tapestry on the wall A tale already told Through the stained-glass window A story of light and shadow
Your mind is an adder Searching for answer Suddenly you remember Trauma's memories make you suffer
You are here for a good reason You have to enthrone the good person Will you chose the queen of compassion ? Or will knight of hate and anger claim the crown ? Perhaps the king of sorrow will climb the throne. You have to choose on your ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
