You know that there is no tomorrow Every day the sun rises again And with it only depressions In the ruins that are left of our hearts Have we ever lived a life? Tired of giving – TIRED OF LIVING
Blood is on our hands – the liar stops his reign A life under God is no longer my fate I seek the knowledge of immortality I’ll find my way to bleed in harmony I wear my mask but won’t go on ON MY WAY TO THE OTHER SIDE OUT THERE IN THE BRIGHT MOONLIGHT DIVING IN GRACE I SING THE MYSTIC SYMPHONY TO RECEIVE ETERNAL LIFE IN THIS ETERNAL NIGHT AND THE HARP OF THE ANGELS PLAYS THE MYSTIC SYMPHONY
The cross as a sign of hope Is fading away like our remembrances Like the dead leaves gone with the wind And the rain keeps falling Washing away all life
Thus! My travel has begun Now darkness enshrouds everything My dark end has begun And I rush
Through all the times and the places I went by No surrender but a fulfilling of lies So I die in the blood of the angels Under black clouds of sorrow I cry A journey with no return
ON MY WAY TO THE OTHER SIDE OUT THERE IN THE BRIGHT MOONLIGHT DIVING IN GRACE I SING THE MYSTIC SYMPHONY TO RECEIVE ETERNAL LIFE IN THIS ETERNAL NIGHT AND THE HARP OF THE ANGELS PLAYS THE MYSTIC SYMPHONYTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
