The Wicked Symphony - Avantasia

You’ll be running out of miracles

Like I’m running out of dreams

Madness lurking to my left

Angels faint in front of me

And I see eyes to the right

I hear a promise resound

Gold and diamonds, love and fame

And music meant to remain

You’ve been dying for glory

You’ve been looking for love

Why don’t we read the signs

When we’re about to get lost

A seeker enthralled by a flame

Eventually home to his pain

The Great Unbeloved

You reach for the final stage

Hey man in your hideaway

Where do we go from here

Heroes in a tragedy

Down-home just a memory

Where do we go

When the world gets in the way

Way down to the hideaway

Afflatus Divine!

Your hands

And a wicked symphony

Hey now to the hideaway

Lock up the rain for a wicked symphony

Don’t you give up on your emotions

Don’t you abandon your despair

If you deny what you desire

This will have been just a mystery play

There’ll be nowhere to go

Just oblivion, we’re so close to reach out

Close to fall, make up or break up or crawl

You are striving for beauty

For a song to remain

A final touch and the spirit you have cited

Holds on to the reins

I feel how I’m losing my ground

A dancer enthralled by a sound

The smoke clears away

I’ll reach for the final stage

Hey man in your hideaway

Where do we go from here

Heroes in a tragedy

Down-home just a memory

Where do we go

When the world gets in the way

Way down to the hideaway, afflatus Divine!

Your hands and a wicked symphony

Hey now to the hideaway

Lock up the rain for a wicked symphony

Oh I can hear it, I can hear it

Oh I can hear it, I, I, I, I…

I can hear it, yeah

I’m dying for a sign

You can turn your face away

Can pretend you don’t hear it

How long have you been

Begging on your knees

And now that you’re near it

Won’t you be damned

If you defy what you’re given

Mercury of salvation

The colors for the eyes of the world

We’ll be kings for generations

Hey man in your hideaway

Where do we go from here

Heroes in the tragedy

Down-home just a memory

Where do we go

When the world gets in the way

Way down to the hide away

Afflatus Divine!

Your hands and a wicked symphony

Hey now to the hideaway

Lock up the rain for a wicked symphony