Who wants to seperate The world we know from our beliefs And who sees only black and white Distinguish loss from sacrifice Some day we may come to peace With the world within ourselves And I will await you Until I close my eyes
When your time is come You know you'll be lonely once again And the final winter comes to us all
Life is treacherous But you're not the only who must pretend
We a second in time We're the last in the line Of the prey that walks the earth Good and evil combined
I am the god in my own history The master of the game I may believe if she would come to me And whisper out my name Sometimes I wonder where the wind Has gone If life has ever been Sometimes I wonder how belief alone Can cut me free from sin
When you close your eyes Momentos of summer retrieves your mind Like a drizzle afternoon cleans the air
When the winter blows You're glad you remember you really try
And it comes to an end Even winter... Like fall And we all have our beliefs Pray for mercy for all
I am a man without a mystery The deal is done within I will embrace the coldest winter breeze And pray for every sin
[Helena] Victoria, non Paarda Memento mori
[Mephisto] Una voice... Volo non valeo Dulet et decorum est Pro pataia mori Momento mori
[Ariel] So subservent in your embrace No more denial No run away This is the final My last recall And that's the price for what we learn The more we know the more we learn Cause we're so alone
I am a man without a mystery The deal is done within I will embrace the coldest winter breeze The journy can begin I'm still a god in my own history I still believe she will come to me And whisper out my name
Some day we may come to peace And reach beyond behind the lies And I will await you Until I close my eyes