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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Blind Guardian. A Twist in the Myth. This Will Never End.

Once upon a time
No more words to say
Find me in the circle
Find me in the end

I am the soul collector
Dressed in ebony
There are no rules
But only one

There's someone young sister
Caught at the border
Let's get in contact
He's either yours or mine

I have thought
That this will never end
And things go on
But nothing will last

Only the fool in me believes
There is sense in it
In distant shores of green
It's over now

Far out in space, I ride on
Time is chasing us all
It's not quite how it seems
It's just a dream

I don't believe
In a soul or in God
It's just twisted
Further you do not understand

Each single breath inspires
You come to and end, expire

Rise up my sister
Let's cross the border
Reveal the secret
One more soul to burn

I have thought
That this will never end
And things go on
But nothing will last

Only the fool in me believes
There is sense in it
In distant shores of green
It's over now

You've finally approached
Still there's something left to do
Draw me and prove
Your souls not ripe yet

Prepare yourself then wait for me
Expect the day when I come by
You're released now
For a while you may feel resurrection
Open your eyes

The vision's bleak
And its color's black
How far beyond there's a
Starving dying sun

I have thought that this will never end
Things go on but nothing will last
Only the fool in me believes there is sense in it
In distant shores of green it's over now