What have the prophets done to gain the path we seek?

The grayness that I see above it always follows me

And the fruits of this life they take on many forms

As the fire in Hell's cauldron, the image it always burns



And the books

See the pages

Read between the lines

It's been shadowed with disillusionment

Just take back what you find



Let's hide away to the distant hills never question why

When we were conceived to this we were baptized by fire



No, it's a lie and it's not mine

It's a tragedy, a mystery

That we must find

It's a call to war,

It's a shameless whore

It's a fantasy, a mystery

It's all you wanted here



I know that I can be sure of a quiet walk with you

Scenes of distance and sounds of calming, my hideaway is you

Dreams are slower, the day is longer, and I can face it too

Take me hold me, no one can hurt me, all because of you



Sold, it's a fake

It's a give and take

It's a mystery, infinity

It's a world too late

It's a kind of fear

And it's all right here

Don't know the way I feel today



Though it feels I'm way ahead this time

Seems far too good to be true

I know...

I know



I know that there is a savior when the day is through

A passive knowing, a faithful wanting, a world I know as you



And fate is a walk I fear to take it's true

I know...

I sometimes feel I'll never make it through

I know...

I know



Like a child born to survive all, basking time with you

Spending hours on ivory towers, could this all be true?



Hate, it's a fire

It's a bold faced lie

It's a fallacy, insanity

The disease inside

It's