Album : Arcana
Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
a place of power's rising
a place so deep within
in that stormy night when I came in
the fence that penned me in
in times when my heart tried to flee
from the serpent camouflage's melody

[pre-chorus]
the coridors I'm walkingthe walls point waits at me
the pictures in their ancient frames
have eyes but will not see

[chorus]
one silent scream
came straight into my dreamam I still here in these
unwritten pages of stories
the spoken word
is often quite unheard
in this old gallery
of splendid unbroken memory
I can hear
the palace in your heart will grow
uncovered the rivers will flow
plastic balls of forlorn memories
rolling on and on
for one more wish you're yearning and the're gone
the valleys of your soul
they still can let the light shine in
the symmetry of your heart grows within

[pre-chorus]
the mourning hours are history
in my enchanted land
the belfry dies away down here
the road shall have no end

[chorus]
for years I've tried to feel
for years I've turned the wheel
for all that's said and done it is so clear
the crystal moments shine above eternal nights of fearin here

[chorus]
a place of power's rising   a place so deep within   in that stormy night when I came in   the fence that penned me in   in times when my heart tried to flee   from the serpent camouflage's melody      [pre-chorus]   the coridors I'm walkingthe walls point waits at me   the pictures in their ancient frames   have eyes but will not see      [chorus]   one silent scream   came straight into my dreamam I still here in these   unwritten pages of stories   the spoken word   is often quite unheard   in this old gallery   of splendid unbroken memory   I can hear   the palace in your heart will grow   uncovered the rivers will flow   plastic balls of forlorn memories   rolling on and on   for one more wish you're yearning and the're gone   the valleys of your soul   they still can let the light shine in   the symmetry of your heart grows within      [pre-chorus]   the mourning hours are history   in my enchanted land   the belfry dies away down here   the road shall have no end      [chorus]   for years I've tried to feel   for years I've turned the wheel   for all that's said and done it is so clear   the crystal moments shine above eternal nights of fearin here      [chorus]
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