"Don't even try to read our mind". His lovely teacher told in her soft voice. "Our minds and hearts are of another kind. If you want to learn you've got no choice.
From the land where milk and honey flows. To the land where eyes of evil glow. Far away from helter and from home. Searching for the secret of the dome..
So you're a stranger in our town we've got an offer. Please sit down, listen close to the words. Down by the river there's a mill, a haunted place. Where evil fills every rafter and stone.
Dark, strange Transylvania. Mysterious land. Where the Death's close at hand. The journey has come to an end. The coach arrives at the castle. He gets out and stares.
The night was made for dreaming. I miss you so, my dear. Life had lost it's meaning. You're no longer near. There's nothing left for me to do. I couldn't win.
I know I've hurt you,I've seen the teardrops in your eyes. I try to tell you: "I apologize...". The things I've said and done. Were never quite the way I feel for you.
On the top of a hill. where an icy wind's blowing. there is a hole in the ground. In the deep shadows. between moss-grown deep rocks. a demon is creeping around.
Dreams in white,in a pleasure dome. naked skin on a marble throne. A Roman statue,clear and bright. All alone in a crowded place. Paralyzed by a look in her face.
We have sailed across the oceans. We have searched for secret lands. Stand at by, we shared emotions. We had the future in our hands. We lived eye to eye with dangers.
Moonlight softly covered the garden. Picked out a silvery glittering stone. No breeze to ruffle grass and leaves. No sound from the village to disturb the peace.
In the lighted splendid hall. You can see them all. Waiting for their General and their Lord. Poorly dressed or in fine lace. From faroff or near. The smile is frozen on each face.
Cold misty winter, late afternoon. The time is short, is running low. On the river's surface, appears a mill. It sunk a long, long time ago. . The old, lame miller goes ashore.
Aaron the Prince, the chosen one. And Arleen she's the last Elb in the sun. They strolled about there in Radon. In the ancient park of Tanalon. And Aaron spoke: My love is deep.
Let's go,see the writing on the wall. The City is hot tonight,the temperature's high. I know,there's a place where you can go. The light's shining bright tonight.
Check, one, two..., what's that noise?. Check, CHECK..., what is that noise??. HEY AL?X, What's that noise???. C'mon guys, seriously, WHAT'S THAT FUCKIN' NOISE????.
Your time has come. So get ready for the journey. Take leave of home and sun. Out of the blue. The ferryman is calling for you. . He meets you, he leads you.
=============. It doesnt matter how you wear your hair,. It's what's inside your head. United foreces stand for all good and fair,. Black, white, yellow, and red..
We've sailed across the ocean, through the storm and rain. We've come to find the jewel, we believe it was not in vain. Through dusty plains and deserts, we have searched so long.