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Bright Eyes(Acoustic Version) by "Blind Guardian"
Fool just another……x9 I've been waiting for signs of God, Create, enslave, behaved. I'm out of constrol, I'm lost in a cold world. Watching you……x16 Leave me alone, isolation bears hope There something eles waiting A promised destiny Freezing me I feel restless and low These words full of sadness Had joyfully changed into fear My freakshow will start tonight Don't miss the right time. Bright eyes BLinded by fear of life No Merlin is by my side. And it crept inside It possessed, enslaved my mind The lord of darkness takes my soul And when I left the light it seemed so easy Hey mother stuborn I really hate you If you say "Yes" I will say "No" Ashes to ashes But dust won't be dust If you go there I will go back Bright eyes Blinded by fear of life Betrayed by sunrise Bright eyes Blinded by fear of life No Merlin is by my side Hey father stuborn You're yin and I'm young I feel alone Who really cares Born into ashes To lose all the games With a smiling face A smiling face Bright eyes Blinded by fear of life And dark dragos's side Bright eyes Blinded by fear of life No Merling is by my side So I sit still in my room Winter's here in Summer season Shall I say I was wrong If I'm right And farewell to my final hope. |
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Hallelujah
I am a preacher with a message for my people Over the world, scratching on the ground Looking for the peace that nobody has found I am a spokesman for a better way of living Love is the word and it can be heard If you are young the message can be sung Let me hear you sing, Hallelujah Oh tell it to the man who's power is the sermon on the wall Tell it to the man who says you can misjudge them all Tell it 'till it can be heard above the wailing of the crowd Tell it on the field of war and hope you'll soon be justified There is a better way of life and it's not so hard to find If you live and let the people in your world speak its mind I am the pupil who sells his life for freedom All over the world and it can be heard If you are young the message can be sung Hallelujah |
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Hallowed be the fatherland
god he knows how long I'd been away from here I did start for a search so full of decease I still hear my cryouts from the old cellar's inside Born in the days of medieval my inner voice is alway asking why I came from nowhere without a task, without a name no fear of evil fate, so god please lead me through forgotten realms mysterious dreams in sunless rooms I'd sworn I'll finish what I started, once I'll find my holy grail in the holy land *Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem the jester's tears they are inside me agony's the script for my requiem Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem is the script already written jester's tears I cry yes, I cry I went out of my mind in desert lands insanity's pawn out of control much too long I've been isolated from my thoughts enclosed by the leader's spell bewildered to marc as a glory knight and I tried Still I hear the scream of thousands: "Crucify, crucify Take it all our gold, our home, our life, but we didn't kill your Christ!! Reach out for your holy grail enslave us and make us your god's sacrifice!!" *Repeat Still I'm confused if I was dreaming too late I realized I'd been another fool I pay the price Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem the jester's tears they are inside me agony's the script for my requiem Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem is the script already written jester's tears I cry |
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