tread Voices are calling Calling for you from the stories which never've been told Voices are calling Voices of heroes, betrayed and left out in the cold Voices
tread Voices are calling Calling for you from the stories which never've been told Voices are calling Voices of heroes - betrayed and left out in the cold Voices
swan lake Tired to ride in the royal hunt To listen sweet lies that I am wont I am the prince! The future king! Boomed in my head my mother's voice Take
the crowd you can scream, you can shout I'm afraid there's noone that'll ever hear you and it seems to me you're falling down to the same old ground again Voices
If pictures could talk there'd be too many voices If sorrow could scream I'd be deaf in a day I beg my memories to slowly fade away Too many voices If
bridge that you'll burn behind you Every page that you'll turn'll remind you what everyday is another lonely tear falling in the sea of time Gentle voice
the... The river runs away turns red and looks like a vain the river shows the way away from bloody rain The Gods of war are calling, I hear their voices
[April 2000 - The Third Expedition] "Open up the window"-said the light-"See into another world" Is it only a dream? Voices sound familiar in the night
lake Tired to ride in the royal hunt To listen sweet lies that I am wont I am the prince! The future king! Boomed in my head my mother's voice Take to
lake Tired to ride in the royal hunt To listen sweet lies that I am wont I am the prince! The future king! Boomed in my head my mother's voice Take
