meant to be Under and over the sky The eyes of the world Addiction is priceless they're watching and waiting The eyes of the world The blood that is
Tradução: Balance Of Power. Los Ojos del Mundo.
to be Under and over the sky The eyes of the world Addiction is priceless they're watching and waiting The eyes of the world The blood that is raining
for something lacy Some girl's going to see that dress And crave that day like crazy Little Indian kids on a bridge up in Canada They can balance and
tempt me! [KLYTEMNESTRA:] Gods of War, Gods of our Ancient Might Give me Power to tame the Savage of the Blood Gods of War, Gods of our Painful Fight Give me Power
trapped in a time frame and never find their way out I stay off the dramatization and I balance Always seeking the challenge To show the world the incredible
Put 'em up high Aries, Taurus and Gemini Put your hands In the sky Put 'em up high Weight of the world Balanced these girls Taking their time On decisions
for something lacy Some girl's going to see that dress And crave that day like crazy The little Indian kids on a bridge up in Canada They can balance
look inside my life, I want to hear them say She's got her fathers eyes, her fathers eyes Her fathers eyes, you know Just like my fathers eyes Sing
sign There in the flames my kingdom I'll find [Lead: M.H./S.R.] I search for the balance of fire and ice From Nifel to Muspell with longing in eyes
the reason, the new and old lands fought No blood was shed, but a weapons race procured All eyes turned to these great powers To maintain the balance
Unlock the secrets close your eyes And kiss the sun [bridge] [chorus] At the close of the twentieth century, We are threatened With the kind of chaos that The world
[Written by: Ritchie, Southern & K] Images of the world now make no sense Noises fused without a warning Open eyes it makes no difference There's nothing
me One world and we're history No sunlight no shadow no place to be This is not my heaven but it's here before my eyes Are we hell's own neighbour 'cos
much for reaping what you sow Isn't time the enemy again Believing cuts deeper than you know Never was a natural believer in the end Through these eyes
It's a personal feeling how your world is turning You can blind your eyes, but, you decide And something is aching And your world is breaking down There
