Staring up to the clouds above Children, so little and sad. Hoping the saints could help one day Lead us together again. — Avantasia Copy Share Image
How could I know? how could I know? That I'll get lost in space to roam forever. — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Caught in the 'now and here' while they are on the way. Hiding imagination, leading us astray... — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Living on a dream. Dying for an angel. Reach out, waiting for a miracle... — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Stepbrother tell me where have you been when they brought me to this godforsaken place. Sign of the cross, they took me away for… — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Open my eyes and see my bleeding wounded hands...Feeling the pain too hard to stand. To stand... — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Walking along the icy gallery of pain. Tell me now: What can keep the flame alive? — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Days had come, winters had gone, and we gamboled like siblings in Paradise. — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Don't you remember their feet in your face before they have carved you in stone. — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Where do we go from the apogee what do we leave behind? How will I stand what I'll have to see this reflexion of… — Avantasia Copy Share Image
