my father's world and to my listening ears Lost Secret sings the music of the spheres [Chorus x2: Allah Real] Now here we go again It doesn't mater
secret lonely world begins So much safer here A place where I can go To forget about my daily sins Life here in my glass prison A place I once called
been men with arms fightin Lost lives in the Towers and Pentagon, why then? Must it go on, we must stop the killin Tell me why we die, we all God's children
s been men with arms fighting Lost lives in the Towers and Pentagon Why then, must it go on? We must stop the killing Tell me why we die; we're all God
lies mesmerize me Pride's got its crooked fingers twisted all inside in me Fools walk the path I'm on, never to be seen again Sipping on seduction while we eating on some secret
to you And when we pass each other once again Then I will recognise my true friend And we are two friends lost in time When your eyes are passing mine I see we
bats but they will go on and on THEY ARE THE LAST HOPE FOR MEN, DRAGONS AND DWARVES SPIRITS OF THE FORESTS SHY ELVES AND TROLLS FIVE GO FROM ELGARD INTO
: Baby let's pretend We're just kids-seventeen again Don't let anyone know Hold on tight and let's just let it go This ain't just a kiss we're stealing
: [Kian:] So here we stand In our secret place With a sound of the crowd So far away And you take my hand And it feels like home We both understand It
fightin' Lost lives in the Towers and Pentagon, why then? Must it go on, we must stop the killin' Tell me why we die, we all God's children All this
he feel and I'm just bein' real I don't hate and I don't preach it, ain't no motherfuckin secret We ain't first class citizens and we ain't second either
So here we stand in our secret place Where the sound of the crowd is so far away You take my hand, and it feels like home We both understand, it's where
like this When we need change, nigga Yeah and if you really look at it Your life is like a movie And we all in the script playin' a role Let's go Mic
dead crowd up like Lazarus Hazardous vocabulary attacks be beautiful Acoustical notes we provoke, it comes out musically dope Niggaz realize they just can't cope They're here
an eye Things will never be the same 'cause Willy's on his way Can we remember what we've got Before we open our big mouths To complain about the things we
Baby let's pretend We're just kids, seventeen again Don't let anyone know Hold on tight, and let's just let it go This ain't just a kiss we're stealing
clue --spoken: "now here comes the big ones. relationships! we all got 'em, we All want 'em. what do we do with 'em? Here we go, I'll tell ya.&
