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With you, everything becomes a fantasy.

I want to walk together in the fragrance of spring,
Our love creating miracles.
Every moment is happy by your

a star, if my universe falls apart
I feel so far from the sky, as my dreams, are going by
And They say, it's a battle that can't be won
We need our knives,

choices
Each one calls out, a universe of voices

These are the ancient fathers, the laws that bind us all
White jewels of mystery, mirrors for our

on by  
Well I’m being heard but misunderstood because no ones taken the time to realize 
That I’ve seen this scene and repeated fiends across our land

A cigarette in his right
He's drowning out the echo
Of voices in the night

Through the conversation
The old me drifts away
Hiding from the moment
I long

I move in a memory zone
By way of a riverbed
The tumbling rocks
Have changed its course
Some spots turned into sand

I came upon a wise crone
Deep

mountain
I dance in Your glory
Hallelujah to Your name

To You we lift our hands
To You we lift our voice
We bow and worship You
Hallelujah to Your name

invisible wires, in a world that is no longer ours.  
Metal hearts, beating in sync,  
Suffocated by algorithms, in eternal symphony.

Each movement

Twelve dots in symmetry 
We each start wandering 
On a different line 
Chased by specters born to criticize

We've all felt the pain 
(And I know)

Grey

Emperor

Prometheus: The Discipline of Fire & Demise

2001

Desperately we name the voice
And make the cries our own
As if to deny the fact
That we are all alone

In solitude we mingle
Disillusioned we fall prey

(Verse 1)
In the twilight of the setting sun,
We reach the point where all’s begun.
In the echoes of our journey’s song,
We find where we truly

You followed your dreams
And I followed mine
They went in two directions
But I thought we would be fine
We met our goals
But grew slowly apart

The ancient voices 
Silenced by the hum, 

By the fury of this emptyness, 
(It is) A tuneless song sung with precision, 
A poem dead without meaning, 
(It

there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'

shattered 
By that soft refrain
Our eyes made rain 
Our eyes made rain

Made my way back to the garden 
Found it boarded up
And I heard my own voice shouting

Misty fallen skyline in the fields
Fireflies by the weeping willow
A thousand flashing lights before our eyes
It's like we're floating straight into

Sellin underground tapes out the local swap meet 

Gettin tighter on the mic, as I worked day to day 

So now I lay down at night, and I hear voices

on the rise, the one direction is north
(Check it)
I have a mind thats transcending the time
Back when acquiring knowledge was sublime 
Back before Giza was

our home again
By God we'll have our home
By blood or sweat
We'll get there yet
By God we'll have our home

In our own towns
We're foreigners now
Our

The Fire Still Burns

DragonForce

Ultra Beatdown

2008

free. 
Through my mind tonight our journey ever after. 
Never ending solitude this is the life to be. 
So cold and dark the voice of sadness.

on the floor
"Look at what our son's done,
The weight of all the world's gone wrong."

Liars leave a guilty trail
And I've lied for years
That must be why I

"Attention, passengers
Please listen to an important message
By your flight's captain"

I'm a jihadi, da ba dee da ba dum
My name is Zayn and I
Came

I know it we dive headfirst in that directions
All burnt out on old traditions
We'd make all of our finest dreams come true
This ain't a love song now

You can have a sound of the thousand voices calling your name
You can have the light of the world blind you, bathe you in grace
But I don't see so