by No one can see the story The source of knowledge is hidden. Meditation on ecstasy I worship the knowledge, (behind) the digital goat masque
Open the white doors To the field of thoughts Where no light dances Through the 6 panes (white pain) Sanat muodostuvat ajatusten galleriassa Tieto on
Won't you show us you, show us your face? Masque, masque of the red death No one is safe from the poisonous plague that you breed Masque, masque of the
Oh, Prince Prospero All of your dreams Fade with your last Dying breath Locked in your palace Safe as it seems But not from The Masque Of Red Death
about the terror let's celebrate the masquerade But who's that stranger in the dark? his vesture is dabbled in blood his masque shows scarlet signs of pest masque
I see you at the Bal Masque At the Bal Masque, at the Bal Masque At the Bal Masque, at the Bal Masque (At the Bal Masque, at the Bal Masque) So many
instrumental - woman crying and laughing
Early in the morning sunlight Soaring on the wings of dawn Here I'll live and die with my wings in the sky And I won't come down no more Higher than
Sweet child of innocence Living in the present tense Father time will take his toll Rack your body and steal your soul What became of all the years Are
All the world's forgiving the change is all around And people everywhere have seen the light in what they've found It's a happy place in the human race
Late every nite when I am all alone I call my baby on the telephone If she was here she'd treat me right And love me love me through this lonely nite
I've been tryin' to tell you About a thing I thought I saw It came to me in a dream one night When a voice began to call I heard my name being summoned
Give me your answer let me know today Searchin' in wonder you're makin' me pay I need you 'cause my life's gettin' gray Oh oh, it's you, oh oh, I'm blue
Well, I been drinkin' again And I know it's a sin But I just can't refuse an old friend 'Cause life is gettin' me down And I been two times around And
Behind these eyes lies a mind controlled by the thrill of a kill. They've put a price on your head, you don't mind you got a dream to fulfill. It satisfies
(inspired by the work of Edgar Allen Poe) I. Red Death It was a time when life was short Long devastated was the land Never had there ever been A more
no white masque in sight Invincible blaze White masked face Depriving the scourge Dreadful mirage Blazing the wrath with the union of the white masque
que j'ai compris Tu reviens de la nuit Et ca fait drole Si pour une fois On inversait les roles Si pour une fois On se parlait de toi ? Fais tomber le masque
