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AVANTASIA lyrics : "The Wicked Symphony"

You'll be running out of miracles
Like I'm running out of dreams
Madness lurking to my left

Angels faint in front of me

And I see eyes to the right

I hear a promise resound
Gold and diamonds, love and fame
And music meant to remain


You've been dying for glory
You've looking for love

Why don't we read the signs
When we're about to get lost


A seeker enthralled by a flame
Eventually home to his pain
The Great Unbeloved

You reach for the final stage

Hey man in your hideaway

Where do we go from here
Heroes in a tragedy
Down-home just a memory

Where do we go
When the world is in the way


Way down to the hideaway
Afflatus Divine! Your hands
And a wicked symphony

Hey now to the hideaway
Lock up the rain for a wicked symphony


Don't you give up on your emotions
Don't you abandon your despair
If you deny what you desire

This would have been just a mystery play

There'll be nowhere to go

Just oblivion, we're so close to reach out
Close to fall, make up or break up or crawl


You are striving for beauty
For a song to remain
A final touch and the spirit you have cited

Hold on to the reins

I feel how I'm losing my ground

A dancer enthralled by a sound
The smoke clears away
I'll reach for the final stage


Hey man in your hideaway
Where do we go from here

Heroes in a tragedy
Down-home just a memory
Where do we go

When the world is in the way

Way down to the hideaway

Afflatus Divine! Your hands
And a wicked symphony
Hey now to the hideaway

Lock up the rain for a wicked symphony

Oh I can hear it, I can hear it

Oh I can hear it, I, I, I, I...
I can hear it, yeah
I'm dying for a sign


You can turn your face away
Can pretend you don't hear it

How long have you been begging on your knees
And now that you're near it
Won't you be damned if you defy what you're given

Mercury of salvation
The colors for the eyes of the world
We'll be kings for generations

Hey man in your hideaway

Where do we go from here
Heroes in a tragedy
Down-home just a memory
Where do we go
When the world is in the way


Way down to the hideaway
Afflatus Divine! Your hands
And a wicked symphony
Hey now to the hideaway

Lock up the rain for a wicked symphony

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