Crucifixion
Up upon the cross
No words, no sound, only death This is my very fate Release the Dragon
He lives in mountains
He breaths the fog of long days Slumber is his name |
Light the way
The light burns so bright
Oh so very bright does it burn It will light the path Man on the Moon
He sits on the moon
He looks down at earth, judging For he is alone |
Flower of Blue
Flowers, elegance
Torn from the ground, far from home
We will still survive
Torn from the ground, far from home
We will still survive