LYRICS
作词 : Tobias Sammet
作曲 : Tobias Sammet
I'm just a loser in the game of love
I'm just a stray boy in the shade
And how I Wish to know what love is like
To find someone to contemplate
There's a voice and a million answers
To the questions I don't ask a demon-I've got to contain
When I'm walking through the fen
Gonna deep into the black
There are whispers that I can't restrain
Don't give in
Rise to fame
Time will come
Make your claim
Time has come
For the crow who fly away
So you're an angel meant to walk down here
And you believe it's all divine
And you don't play by all those temporal rules
Watch the world begin to die
Alright-when the lamb's been torn to pieces,
I've been crashing from the sky
Fallen to care for the pray
They put a spoke right in your wheel
I'm the one to dare the weak
To push you all over the pain
You give in
Oh...
Rise to fame
Time will come
Make your claim
Time has come
For the crow who fly away
I close my eyes and I see what's coming my way
He's got treasure in his eyes that he gonna turn to clay
Hm,I'm a stranger
I'm a changer and I'm a danger
Maybe...
Fallen angel-waiting for the prey
The devil has come to take a mainmed away
Penetration of the twisted mind
The evil is out for the weak and blind
I can feel it in your voice
Ever so sweet
No
Do I really have a choice?
No,no,no!
Oh,you burn your feet n unholy ground
You roam the barren wicked plains abound
In evil eyes and evil speak
About it all your evil freaks
When you say it's all divine and meant to be
What about your flesh and blood and defire like me?
Their evil eyes are looking down on you
And those who don't are losing sight of you
Face the rage to chase away
The specter of disgrace and shame
Withered roses dying on the ledge
A withered dreamer standing on the edge
You dream of love but you wake up to pain
You're better off to join in my game
Then she'll better off to cry contrite tears
One day she'll wonder why she had to let you disappear
Rise to fame
(your time has come)
Time will come
(to take the sun)
Make your claim-you're drawn to the sound
Time has come-you're leaving ground
Rise to fame-the flight of the crow
Time will come-cross the line
Your time has come
For the crow to fly away
It's a flight to hell
Can you hear the bell
The devil has come
To take your soul away
A flight to hell
Alright
I'm a stranger
I'm a changer
And I'm danger
Fallen angel
Waiting for the prey