When lies turn into truth
I sacrifice for you
You say that I am frozen
But what can I do?
On golden wings
She flies at night
With her dress.
It's blinding white
Countless diamonds
And her long blond hair.
The queen is coming
So you better be aware.
Her plums and flowers
They're never the same
Blue and silver,
It's all her game.
Flying dragons
And enchanted woods,
She decides, she creates
It's her reality.
Forests and deserts
Rivers, blue seas
Mountains and valleys
Nothing here stays
While we think we witness
We are part of the scene
This never ending story
Where will it lead to?
The earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
But she is also a part
A part of the tale.
We're part of a story, part of a tale
Sometimes beautiful
And sometimes insane
No one remembers
How it began.
What about us?
Isn’t it enough,
No we’re not in Paradise.
This is who we are,
This is what we got.
No, this is not our Paradise.
The darkness has come to the roses.
The fire is reaching the end.
The colors that I have created
Are suddenly flying away.
I'm not fighting myself will not follow,
Cause my choices are mine. It's my fate.
And I'll never bow down
From the sorrow.
I'll face all that is coming my way,
denying the devil of silence
embracing the world on the edge
I'm crowning no man for his armour or rhapsody
For what I see and what I feel
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