Loren: One winter morning I entered the gate Turmoil and flashes storming my head And I reached the other side Blinded by sunlight I opened my eyes Moor lands and brackens in front of my sight Where am I? This place is odd to me This can’t be real must be a joke or a nightmare Cause now I know where I am Out of all reason this is beyond fiction I think that somehow I travelled in time
Max: I am alone in a cage without bars I’m trapped in a world Somewhere in the past Insanity by my side I’m just a castaway Lost in the grandeur of time
Loren: 400 million years far from my home Feeding myself of trilobites and moss I must find the way I can return Oxygen’s low but I’m able to breath Remember the future my life and my home I must find the wormhole to my time I pray the lord take me away from this wasteland But he’s probably not even born No one will ever come I feel so helpless Must get away from this primitive worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
