Otherland Lyrics - A Twist In The Myth - Blind Guardian

They rule the land 

They're in command 

They hold all strings in hand 

They are invisible 

Out of sight 

They've designed a secret place to play their games 

A world they're in control 

Divine law 

Divine law 

Be aware 

Now mind your steps 

We are uninvited guests 

They may find and catch us 

Don't forget 

Do what I say 

Now connect 

Don't even ask until we're out of it 

Everything's at highest stake 

Come 

Take a look 

We are in 

Take a breath 

But don't forget 

It isn't real 

It isn't true 

An illusion 

Nothing more 

You're part of the game 

You're slave to the grind 

Oblivion 

Is your key to the Otherland 

You're part of the game 

You're cursed 

You're damned 

By now you understand 

You're part of the game 

You're slave to the grind 

Oblivion 

You're welcome to the Otherland 

You're part of the game 

You're cursed 

You're damned 

By now you understand 

We get closer 

There's no better way 

Lullaby Lane 

Fate is on it's way 

The inner district is the place you need to know 

It's overwhelming 

So let's rest here for a while 

Someone else appears 

Silently 

Watch me when I fall down 

Everything seems real 

Suddenly 

A perfect simulation 

Come 

Take a look 

Breathe it in 

Artificial wonderlands 

We are wandering around 

Things shall vanish 

They won't last 

Now I know you 

Understand this world is not true 

Nothing is real 

Nothing at all 

It's bits and pieces 

We walk through 

You're part of the game 

You're slave to the grind 

Is your key to the Otherland 

You're part of the game 

You're cursed 

You're damned 

By now you understand 

You're part of the game 

You're slave to the grind 

Oblivion 

You've reached the promised land 

You're part of the game 

You're cursed 

You're damned, 

Welcome to the Otherland 

Wait 

I can feel things are not right 

Do not breathe 

Don't look behind 

There's someone else 

The observer 

A trick of light 

A fading line 

The entrance is gone 

We can't get out of it 

We are slightly losing ground 

Quick 

It is time 

We shall go 

We better leave 

And don't come back 

No way to run 

Nowhere to hide 

I fear we are walking aimlessly 

You're part of the game 

You're slave to the grind 

Oblivion 

Is your key to the Otherland 

You're part of the game 

You're cursed 

You're damned 

By now you understand 

You're part of the game 

You're slave to the grind 

Oblivion 

Welcome to the Otherland 

You're part of the game 

You're cursed 

You're damned 

You've reached the promised land 

You've crossed the line 

You've reached the end 

You've crossed the line 

You've reached the end