awful lies They blind the heart, and fool the fate I can see Fateful trance of mine Now I see Purity I can see Fateful trance of mine Now I see Purity
[ P. Robert, I. Plant ] The careless bane was seeking its way Behold a sworn dream above his thoughts Dividing feelings with restrained yearning And
[ P. Roberts ] Listening to the voice coming from the past Something once so fine, so inspiring I'm looking back at ages once so vast Revealing the
[ P. Roberts, I. Plant, P. Laroche ] Remember the times of liberty When ideas and hopes were dancing On the sundance of life letting free For long
[ P. Roberts, I. Legare ] [I. DENIAL] Afraid of the unknown They refuse what is unclear Hiding what they can't explain So they no longer feel the fear
[ P. Roberts, P. Laroche, I. Plant ] I'm still dancing with your desguise Trading my soul for recognition Still dancing with soaring lies, words unsaid
[ P. Laroche, Y. Daunais, C. Bertrand ] [ INSTRUMENTAL ]
[ P. Roberts, I. Plant ] Until dawn Wasting Nights I am searching for my way On these silent fields Becoming my own prey Falling from a distant ground
[ P. Roberts ] Though those sands of time Appears to be forbidden dreams I dispel awhile my sense of illness Obsidian sight silently goes Down and
[ P. Roberts ] Welcome to this strife-ridden place Where vanquished rays of light bows Paleness bears upon your face We reap not what we do not sow
: [ P. Roberts ] Welcome to this strife-ridden place Where vanquished rays of light bows Paleness bears upon your face We reap not what we do not sow
: [ P. Robert, I. Plant ] The careless bane was seeking its way Behold a sworn dream above his thoughts Dividing feelings with restrained yearning And
: [ P. Roberts ] Listening to the voice coming from the past Something once so fine, so inspiring I'm looking back at ages once so vast Revealing the
: [ P. Roberts ] Though those sands of time Appears to be forbidden dreams I dispel awhile my sense of illness Obsidian sight silently goes Down and
: [ P. Laroche, Y. Daunais, C. Bertrand ] [ INSTRUMENTAL ]
: [ P. Roberts, P. Laroche, I. Plant ] I'm still dancing with your desguise Trading my soul for recognition Still dancing with soaring lies, words unsaid
: [ P. Roberts, I. Legare ] [I. DENIAL] Afraid of the unknown They refuse what is unclear Hiding what they can't explain So they no longer feel the