Dissonata - Roine stolt

Smile-when you face suspect, corrupt, degenerate, merchants of melody

Smile-when you need respect, all you get is nails and poison from lizards tails

Smile-like the smart, sofisticate burnout sisters of hollow high harmonies

Smile-like the jester who knows what’s expected, you smile in the face of your

enemy

Fire-It's the sense of justice, the flame that light up the truth when time is

done

Fire-at the mirrors edge, that reflect the conflict of a ruthless bussinesman

Fire-He can see a spark in the starless night of this cold and heartless town

Fire-So he can put it out, see them everywhere standing by to bring you down

Hope-when there’s no place left in this wicked world for all of the decent men

Hope-You know all you get is a sad, sad feeling you’re not going back again

Hope-You are miles ahead when you build a house and invite your enemy

Hope-For the living dead, in long time lost and dissolved democracy

Run for the power, run for the gold

Run from the fire, into the cold

Run for the diamonds, run from the dust

Run from the darkness into the dusk

Running for money, running for fame

Run from the devil, running insane

Run for the kingdom, run for the knife

Run for the living run for your life

Smile-I will rather be a King for a day than jerk for a lifetime, boy

Smile-You can count me out from silly games, cause I’m not your stupid toy

Smile-But you can not buy the experience of a lifetime in the sun

Smile-You're forever chained down the corridors where the blanks and restless

run