Besedila:
Risen The Illusion Of Freedom

led astray, you've sold yourself, your soul to faith. unquestioning you've sealed your fate. in this illusion of freedom we're all in chains. in this illusion of freedom

heirs Under some illusion that what they have is theirs Whiled tethered to their stations lesser souls do yearn Perchance to buy their freedom with the

the trees These walls you'll find are yours and mine Defined not by them I I'm in times that lie behind my eyelids The sunset still the rising silence

it could ever bring for me Would be some gifts for my friends, follow me now Trips for my family The only thing I love is freedom The people around

Enchanted by fierce desire Souls consumed with haunting fire An empty guarantee A stolen freedom Deceptive illusions rise Take the chance to mend your

Wheels turn, smoke rise Chrome wings, low ride The freeway, red line To city lights electric I glide If there's escape from your illusion You gotta break

rise up the univers to give to the world a glimmer of joy rise up the universe and tell everyone to hear the call of the wild rise up the universe to

showed no compassion to me! RAOUL Christine . . . Christine . . . (to PHANTOM) Let me see her . . . PHANTOM (drily) Be my guest, sir . . (He gestures, and the fence rises

Enchanted by fierce desire Souls consumed with haunting fire An empty guarantee A stolen freedom Deceptive illusions rise Take the chance to mend your