Probably find me drunk off Bacardi In a swank hotel an aspiring actress Trying to push her back through a thousand dollar mattress In Chicago a couple
, A little cross in mine A simple wooden marker With a plastic rose is entwined And in the stillness of the twilight As the tumbleweeds wind I am crawling like a
tell why this man fell and that one reached his goal Nor can they tell why some rebel and lose all self control I think a thousand years from now as
hope lies beyond the coast You're a damned kind, can't you see That tomorrow bears insanity? Gone's the wisdom of a thousand years A world in fire,
of the autumn twilight Paint the past onto my face Teh past that is still alive Under the wrinkles of many years Sometime I still soar Free as a bird
you The beating heart inside me Crumbled at this one so new ohoh ohoh Oooh ooohhh No matter where or how far you wander For a thousand years or longer
on a mountain breeze You can feel that engine roarin' You can hear them tires scream Thunderbird Legend has it, it was twilight Some thirty years ago
A dawn rose slow and quietly from a womb of meaning Suddenly a barren face of agony was brought to light And it sang a cry of mankind, heart-wrenching
autumn twilight The chilling of our breath I had dreams I've found redemption And a past full of regret And the clouds on the horizon Look like a thousand
eyes And he is on a horse a horse a horse With a train of smoke behind its hooves And I must say from my depths I have seen a story emerge from a cloud
THERE WONT BE A QUICH SALVATION - I WILL MAKE YOU BLEED FOREVER I`LL ENTWINE YOUR WORLD WITH FIRE - FOR A THOUSAND YEARS AND THOUSAND PLAGUES WILL
lost Hope witheld our swords Surprised you'll be when the storm falls on thee then back to your grave you'll sleep for a thousand years Raise your sword
comes to an end Asleep for years, in the silence they wait the hour when chaos will come the stones of freedom One for every land for a thousand years
be On a coffin ship I came here And I never even got so far That they could change my name" Thousands are sailing Across the western ocean to a land
myth, arcana, Elysian seas of time The stones of wisdom shine again, the moonlight hides the rhyme In long gone days of yore, one thousand years before
empire is the goal of my new invasion. Empuse's army are entering Hajdj with pride, all over, all around, the shadows of a thousand spears. is the landscape
Thousands of years Before the dawn of history Ancient races tears Are flowing like a river to the sea Where sacred river ran White deer had roamed the