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Intro

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The........ end

 The songwriter's dead

 The blade fell upon him

 Taking him to the White Lands

 Of Empathica

Of Innocence

Empathica

Innocence

[Home]

Intro

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The dreamer and the wine

Poet without a rhyme

A widowed writer

Torn apart by chains of hell

One last perfect verse is still the same old song

 Oh, Christ, how I hate what I have become

 Take me home....

Get away, run away, fly away

Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway

I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more

I cannot die

 I, a whore for the cold world

Forgive me, I have but two faces

One for the world, one for God, save me

I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more

I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world

My home was there n' then

Those meadows of Heaven

 Adventure-filled days

 One with every smiling face

Please, no more words

Thoughts from a severed head

No more praise

Tell me once my heart goes right

 Take me home....

Get away, run away, fly away

Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway

I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more

I cannot die

 I, a whore for the cold world

Forgive me, I have but two faces

One for the world, one for God, save me

I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more

I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world

[The Pacific]

Spar....kle my scen....ery with turquoise waterfall

 With beauty underneath

 The Ever Free......

 Tuck me in beneath the blue

 Beneath the pain

 Beneath the rain

 Goodnight kiss for a child in time

 Swaying blade......my lullaby.....

One the shore we sat and hoped

 Under the same pale moon

 Whose guiding light chose you

 Chose you all...................

"I'm afraid, I'm so afraid...............

 I just wish the tide would catch me first

 And give me a death I always longed for."

[Dark Passion Play}

Solo

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Second robber to the right of Christ

Cut in half - infanticide

The world will rejoice today

As the crows feast on the rotting poet

Everyone must bury their own

No pack to bury the heart of stone

Now he's home in hell, serves him well

Slain by the bell tolling for his farewell

The morning dawned upon his alter

Remains of the dark passion play

Performed by his friends without shame

Spitting on his grave as they came

Get away, run away, fly away

Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway

I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more

I cannot die

 I, a whore for the cold world

Forgive me, I have but two faces

One for the world, one for God, save me

I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more

I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world

"Today, in the year of our Lord 2005..."

Save me

Intro

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 Be still, my son

 You're home

 Oh, when did you become so cold?

The blade will keep on descending

All you need is to feel my love

 Search for beauty, find your shore

 Try to save them all, bleed no more

You have such oceans within

In the end, I will always love you

"The beginning..."

Outro

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