Silent Masquerade - Tarja

Red arises in the sky of Sunday morning

Washing the face of the mountain by the sea

I am the present without knowledge, without warning

The child in me will never cease to be

Is not the future we see, endless daze of fantasies

The ocean whispering me time really doesn’t exist

Now I’m drifting away, imprisoned by our memories

Love was just a word until you gave it meaning

Go on and find the prince of crime

Temptation keeps you satisfied

Distort your sight I suffocate

In your silent masquerade

Leave me as victim of your lies

Salvation cannot help you hide

Won’t hear me cry I suffocate

In your silent masquerade

No one can tell the games that we play will last forever

No matter we tried, we never got a chance

Go on and find the prince of crime

Temptation keeps you satisfied

Distort your sight I suffocate

In your silent masquerade

Leave me as victim of your lies

Salvation cannot help you hide

Won’t hear me cry I suffocate

In your silent masquerade

Go on and find the prince of crime

Temptation keeps you satisfied

Distort your sight I suffocate

In your silent masquerade

Leave me as victim of your lies

Salvation cannot help you hide

Won’t hear me cry I suffocate

In your silent masquerade