Welcome to your abstracted life Brooding nightmares, creations of your mind These hellish walls close in, bring them down with all your will I awake, all the sinners all the saints An enchanted storm it comes my way Bring the thunder, bring the rain Through the skies of Eternal Days Can you believe that there is no sense? Of peace nor love or the countenance In this void outside existence And now the shadows cast upon The virgin nights forever gone Destiny charms he who walks alone From the east into the west Future walls in ancient lands Sweet taste of peace And the bitter taste of war
bring, abstracted, taste, peace, countenance