Path to the Land of Visions - Dying Passion

You’re said to fancy behold my most secret dreams

I cannot tell if I’m able to reveal

My mind itself is going to glimpse their pieces

Cannot see them as the whole

They are sharp as a razor

Long is the path to the land of visions

Let yourself be seized by fear that’s gripping your soul

Plunge straight in the ice-storm

Listen well to its invocating roar

As soon as the blood in your veins grows cold

You may be warmed up by awareness, you’ll be number one

We’ll be flying, high in the air

Through night and day

You can’t tell apart two different spells

The sun and stars don’t belong to the sky

Obscure clouds remains

Beyond the raging waters there’s our destiny

Where stone and stone unite in harmony

That’s where my relics dwell, there was my home

Where I had lived long time ago

Memories float back in mind, like black crows

Don’t look at me as tears are running down my face

Here’s the well, further lives stream only muddy river

The pain of wound that´s never healing… never healing… never

Despite of being your guide, I’ve suddenly grown speechless

I thought that next to you all will be different

But there’s blood on my hands again

After ages all comes back again…

After ages all comes back again