the flame to die I'll hold on to my mystery Secrets that make up me In what's real and fantasy Tenderness is a weakness It tears down your fortresses
Lifts him over darkness, then surrounds him in the light Opening the Saviour through the heart of his machine Brings him to the covenant that takes him
, take my hand, take my soul through the door lord i understand i'm but a man who knows the pain within your tears your tears of love your tears of pain
of lies Kings and fools die in ridicule (save us) Save us from this masquerade of lies A fallen fortress sees him beneath starless skies Subsiding deeper
masquerade of lies Kings and fools die in ridicule (save us) Save us from this masquerade of lies A fallen fortress sees him beneath starless skies
masquerade of lies Kings and fools die in ridicule (save us) Save us from this masquerade of lies A fallen fortress sees him beneath starless skies Subsiding
stylised figure on a crucifix. As if the stone fool might be resurrected. We are expected to bargain our lives for his And join him in the ugliness of
out and believe him Through his miles and miles of pain But lately when I touch him The boy feel strange And he speaks to me of business When I ask him
'd never seen Julie cry He never thought that love would hit him Like a train comin' out of the dark He never thought a friend would hand him the keys
, you've got nothing more to lose... Who holds the riches The jester or the king? A fortress made from Fools Gold Or the tears that treasure can bring
Lifts him over darkness then surround him in the light Opening the Saviour through the heart of his Machine Brings him to the convenant that takes him
of a man Through the stone fortress windows And the bell tolls on [unclean] And many deaths and many days later Many tears have been cry cried but in
Gold, you've got nothing more to lose... Who holds the riches The jester or the king? A fortress made from Fools Gold Or the tears that treasure can bring
a stylised figure on a crucifix. As if the stone fool might be resurrected. We are expected to bargain our lives for his And join him in the ugliness
for the destiny of your life In your eyes there are some tears of sorrow And your God will die tonight! Stop your army now! - I'll destroy your fortress