Låttexter:
Fair

" Then she turned her head to me and this she did say "It will not be long, love, till our wedding day" She turned away from me and she moved through the fair

Nothing's at ease They will live a life that is But a farce now Exhausted they are tired To reach a safer place They will seek for this garden's gate

They hang on me With endless sighs A fool! That touches lost disguise They'll hang kayreyth They misbehave A man is subject the things that her dares

A vast amount of hatred For humans unprotected For victims unprotected Starts a war Toys - they are trapped in a game Which none of them survives They

(Give us) a surprise That tears down our notions of life A new thing we pray for To break up forseeable life That's it! We are out for more In this state

Terror. Shriver. Stop those trivial phrases Terror. Shriver. Stop anxiety's phrases Terror. Shriver. Stop your trivial fear of dark Deny the nights They

I see you smile, such a silent smile A bittersweet emotion From deep inside your eyes And sometimes in the night As you whisper in your sleep You reach

As the night's coming slowly - In endless space and time I can feel through the silence - There's something out of line There's a force in the distance

There ain't my land in this city lights.. It's bringin' back your face sometims.... Memories of the thousand nights long gone..... And there's a feelin