Through the smoke i see the trees No one left for us to please A perfect world where no one dies Go to heaven with you lies
I walk around with a shortened fuse A fire burns inside my head Is this living or am i dead? In my dreams i see the end A perfect circle never bends As time and hope erode our gears I close my eyes for one last tear
Mountains clash in the sun The freezing snow starts to melt Reflecting somewhere in the past I hope this feeling will always last A paradise we stand alone Forgotten king without a throne The sun catches its shadow
Above the air there is no despair We are waiting for the moment
A darkened shadow hides my face I hope i won't forget this place
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