I had to face you again I had to taste you once more Alone, I had to hit that wall With you as my mentor And watch my wretched flesh rot Inhaling the
One must be remiss when their prospects of bliss Will abandon all reason to blend with decay A banquet of fools in the lunatic season The cards that I
Her mind engulfed with loathsome thoughts,the devil and dismay The burden of lifes' theatre and the stage on which we play Autumnal sun, no peace upon
As one we will embrace the dusk Of times we all lament For every aspiration lost And every fortune spent Such hellish thoughts relinquished In the nightmares
I decline April's fall High time to refine and vacate Still I'll miss such listless bliss This path was the last recourse Lucid hopes Chaos merchants
I fear the path we walk is my decline That greater deeds, through fate, I shan't perform So long was spent defining how to shine 'Twas never learnt that
Darkness stretch these realms that taint me On these sheets forever curled She who drew the light from shadows Never shall again be held... Spectre of
Never shall I love another earthborn face And I (the knave, the fool) will stay inept Condemned to forge a barren hell To deify and then dispel That summers
[Bonus Track]
Come! Come closer... You, o Beauty, dressed in moonlight and the snakeheads of ivy leaves entwin e your white neck... Come! Come here... spit on me,
? Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia Out of the wine, out of the chalice
your life a acting foolish prayers? Sacrifices, ritual and homicides Drinking animal blood with no sense of shame 'Till the bottom of the chalice
tin cup for a chalice, fill it up with good red wine And I'm a' chewin' on a honeysuckle vine Coda: Yeah with a tin cup for a chalice, fill it up with
Effectual fervent supplication Of the righteous Remember your Lord's death Repentance and remembrance (James 5:16) Raise the chalice Blood flowing veins
springtime is sorrow, make love last until the heart is dead frost on the cracked glass, bleaching purity ride angel's wings into heaven, naked flesh
tell me why that every time you cry i could just stare right in your eyes and i see a flame the only thing that i have against is you're a spaz but its
chalice of gold A guard as they say, paralyzed Follow the cries from out of the blood The wine in the cup [Gabriel:] Out of the wine, out of the chalice
to the church of lies Doves will die, A priest will cry, Man will tithe Welcome to the church of lies Chalice of blood, Waits to fill us, Chalice of