Besedila:
Crystal Eyes Dead City Dreaming

Now I stand here alone watching over shadows on this field of death I slowly raise my head I can't escape or deny the pain I carry inside But I will

be free [Chorus] They lie dead and dreaming at this fallen site, waiting for their soon coming reign When their slaves start dreaming, and the stars

solve it all [Chorus] Somewhere I went astray in labyrinths of my soul I try to find my way walking along endless roads of loneliness The eyes of the

in hand I await the northern lights Borne on the wings of fate they'll come to grant my final ride [Chorus] To the land of the glorious dead, up high

I see a face in the mirror with weary eyes and far from a smile Who is he? Where is he going? Is he a man or is he a child? [Pre Chorus] What's the

... THE KING'S DREAM: By the onyx sceptre of my forefathers, the air is churning with auguries of dethronement... Impending dread thus prophesized! In a dream

swathed vales of Hyperborea... The King's Dream: By the onyx sceptre of my forefathers, the air is churning with auguries of dethronement... Impending dread thus prophesized! In a dream

burial restricts your view I'll bring the city here to you I'll pack the river and the clock Wrap it into a picnic box With golden bows And crystal mugs

purse. My sister did the talking and I looked down and tapped my foot and sort of twisted on one heel. Madame pointed to corner And twisted her shawl, Uncovered a dusty old crystal