Eyes are windows round and round the dreamer goes down A conscience loses touch and takes a safer distance to observe and watch
Mirages dance in the heat Distorted silhouettes stand disfigured in the street
The wizard falls victim to the twisting walls of his own labyrinth of trust with the trapped believers that his cause is just
Passed surely be all his legislation Magical are his words on change and regulation But for all his power he can't see the ground for the imminent rise of his tower
The wizard falls victim to the twisting walls of his own labyrinth of trust with the trapped believers that his cause is just
Now, rise All may rise and stare into his eyes and listen as he speaks his heart He speaks his heart the night through but still no one can tell it isn't true
And down before his tower lay his dying fans reaching out their hands The Earth's revolution stops and time dies Alarm clocks wait for the sun to riseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.