Who wants to separate
The world we know from our beliefs
And who sees only black and white
Distinguish loss from sacrifice
Some day we may come to peace
With the world within ourselves
And I will await you until I close my eyes
Close my eyes, close my eyes...
When your time has come
You know you'll be lonely once again
And the final winter comes to us all
Life is treacherous
But you're not the only who must pretend
We're a second in time
We're the last in the line
Of the prey that walks the earth
Good and evil combined
I am the god in my own history (The master of the game)
I may believe if she would come to me (And whisper out my name)
Sometimes I wonder where the wind has gone (If life has ever been)
Sometimes I wonder how belief alone (Can cut me free from sin)
When you close your eyes
Mementos of summer retrieves your mind
Like a drizzle afternoon cleans the air
When the winter blows
You're glad you remember you really tried
And it comes to an end
Even winter life fall
And we all have our beliefs
Pray for mercy for all
I am a man without a mystery (The deal is done within)
I will embrace the coldest winter breeze (And pay for every sin)
Una Voce... Volo, Non Valeo
Dulce Et Decorum Est (Victoria, Non Praeda)
Pro Patria Mori
Memento Moro (Memento Mori)
So subservant in your embrace
No more denial, no run away
This is the final my last recall
And that's the price for what we learn
The more we know, the more we yearn
Cause we're so alone
I am a man without a mystery (The deal is done within)
I will embrace the coldest winter breeze (The journey can begin)
I'm still the god in my own history
I still believe that she will come to me (And whisper out my name)
Some day we will come to peace
And reach beyond behind the lies
And I will await you until I close my eyes
Close my eyes, close my eyes...