Eloy

Silent Cries Divide The Nights

Eloy


Now we gotta find out 
That summer's evening's gone! 
We lived a daydream embracing 
What we called homw! 
Now we gotta get up! 
Do we really think the world to be a creative oversight? 
Do we really believe in senseless power? 
OD(D) forces will reveal - expose 
The true essence of things, 
The reason of all that has come into it's existance! 
No more silent cries will be able 
To divide all our lonely inner nights, 
Fragrences of truth will call for us! 
Will we ever find out what means: to be? 
Will we spread it out, the say we see? 
While we're exploring thousand mighty miles in the lost and new born, only 
true kingdom?! 

The Vision - Burning 
The counterfeit master of the world 
Will call for his empire! 
He's the demon of illusion, sorrow, 
Darkness, mourning and appearance 
Forests will explode and on red wings 
Spirits will ascend into the sky! 
Cities will catch fire and they'll carbonize 
So unbelievable hot, silent, and dry! 

Choir: We will burn - fire 

These corroding flames they will seize, 
surround us too, 
You is the victim - the dormant peace! 
We will burn, the air will be afraid of our mortal frame 
Ethereal we are, the air we breathe 
The storm that's stirring up all fire! 
I see, our life and limb will still 
Not come to harm by this conflagration 
Of everything to be allright, 
Although our hidden souls already dwell 
In seas of flames, red hot solution! 

Voice: How will we stand the fire tomorrow? 

Force Majeure 
Instrumental