Sweet child of dreams come forth I see you stand before me Born of light, to lead my soul Where the winds blow cold And hope revives
Hear my call, shine on!
The everlasting chase Goes on through roads of madness Deny me not, my curse and hope In this fear-grown place Come show your face
Hear my call, shine on!
Praise the sight of wisdom and might How I long to believe Words that say: "Kings will remain" Then my heart will no more grieve
Still I see what used to be A dream of me, in sick and horrid color Howling winds now laugh and sing: "The dead man has your face and your desire"
Praise the sight of wisdom and might How I long to believe Words that say: "Kings will remain" Then my heart will no more grieve
Praise the sight of wisdom and might How I long to believe Words that say: "Kings will remain" Still my heart won't cease to chaseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
