WEATHERED EYES [intro] What do you see Deep here in me My wish My reverie You can’t really see Last day I had Those weathered eyes You once said this Can’t believe My waiting nights Those tears that linger by Last time for me To need your eyes You won’t say this Everything My pain and fright Those things now leave my mind And in these days Is there a way I won’t just stay Another night Those dreams I had And fears I fled They leave this conscience as my life fades away Can’t see the wonders in the dreams I condemn Just drained without a reason why Last time for me You cry your lies You can’t say this Can’t believe My sacrifice My empty, lonely life. Those dreams I had And fears I fled They leave this conscience as my life fades away Can’t see the wonders in the dreams I condemn Just drained without a reason why [instrumental] Tears everytime In the days now gone My fears now I know to be vain anyway Those dreams I had And fears I fled They leave this conscience as my life fades away Can’t see the wonders in the dreams I condemn Just drained without a reason why FEEL OF HAZE The wonders in the sky I wander through the night My will I’ll leave behind I want to sail The seas are long ahead The tales can be the right I can’t believe the fate They’re reaching there I feel the hell The heaviest pain Then I have My feel of haze I wonder even why That I want to see the evil ways that can’t move anyone. I wonder even why And I want to see and hear ‘till I am in the sky The wonders anytime The ways i’ve never had The wish I’ve at my side The toys are in my hands QUILLS Why, don't you see that my mind is running away from me? Anyway I'm writing... I wonder if my end is near, I see so clear, I wonder if my fault is writing my words anywhere, anywhere. Living in silence, I see no way out, in the darkness I'll run She's gonna lose her life, helping me out, secretly. She's gonna lose her life, A criminal censor... So give me a Quill... When the demons rules on, in the night I'll write another tale They take away from me my quills, My ink on the floor. I wonder if my fault is telling my words anywhere, anywhere. Living in silence, I see no way out, in the darkness I'll run She's gonna lose her life, helping me out, secretly. She's gonna lose her life, A criminal censor... So give me a Quill... When the demons rules on, in the night I'll write another tale Now that I know my end is near, I see so clear, I know that my fault was telling the tales of my demons She's gonna lose her life, helping me out, secretly. I'm gonna lose my life, I can't live on with no Quills. The Demons within.... Back to download index