SOMEHOW AYREON SENSES THAT HIS FATE IS UPON HIM, AND HE IMPLORES, NO HE COMMANDS HIS FUTURE TORMENTORS TO GRANT HIM ONE LAST MOMENT OF SPLENDOUR IN PLACE OF ALL THE MISERY THAT HAUNTS HIS MIND. BUT NO ONE HEARS HIS PLEA...
AYREON: I sense a fear deep inside the end is near I cannot hide blood is spilt my quest is unfulfilled
There's still so much I long to see I need to touch I wish to be I can't believe this is all I can achieve
Hark me now and let me go to far-away lands and distant shores an angel at my side no evil plans or future wars take me high on a magic ride
Did you ever care how I could feel as you dreamt up this one-way deal my lords of time don't you understand
My life's been rough I was born to lose I've had enough of them future-blues grant my wish my wish is your command