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Nightwish - The Poet And The Pendulum

I - White Lands Of Empathica The end. The songwriter's dead. The blade fell upon him. taking him to the white land of empathica of innocence? The dreamer and the white Poet without a rhyme. A widow writer, torn apart by chains of Hell One last perfect verse, Yet still the same old song Oh Christ, how I hate what I have become Take me home Get away, run away, fly away Lead me astray, to dreamer's hideaway I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more, I cannot die, I, the whore for this cold world Forgive me, I have but two faces, One for the world, One for God, save me, I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more, I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world My home was there at last, these meadows of heaven The venture filled days more with every smilling face Please no more words Those from the seventh hell No more please tell me once my heart goes by Take me home Get away, run away, fly away Lead me astray, to dreamer's hideaway I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more, I cannot die, I, the whore for this cold world Forgive me, I have but two faces, One for the world, One for God, save me, I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more, I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world II – Hope Sparkle, a scenery With childlike I fall With beauty underneath The end, I’m free Tuck me in, Beneath the blue Beneath the great Beneath the ray One night reigns a dawn in time See them, the light On the shore he sat and hoped Under the same belief Blue sky shows you Shows you more III - The Pacific I'm afraid, so afraid Of being raped again and again and again I know I will die alone, but loved You live long enough to hear the sounds of calls Long enough to find yourself screaming And if you want live long enough to see your friends betray you Years stripped under the altar I just wish the tide would catch me first And give me death As I've always hoped for IV- Dark passion play (I can't understand what Marco sings..so just scream yeah and headbang your head) AHUAEHUEAHUA ;D The morning dawn upon this altar The race of the dark passion play Performed by his friends without shame Screaming on his innocence they came Get away, run away, fly away Lead me astray, to dreamer's hideaway I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more, I cannot die, I, the whore for this cold world Forgive me, I have but two faces, One for the world, One for God, save me, I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more, I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world Today, in the year of our Lord, 2005 Tuomas was called from the cares of the world, He stopped calling at the end of each peaceful day the music he wrote, at the long pain, about silence He was found, walking, dead with a smile in his face And one thousand people were raised to the test Save me V- Mother & Father They steal my son, your own Oh when did you become so cold? The blade will keep on descending All you need is to feel my love Search for beauty, find your shore, Try to save the love, bleed no more, You have such oceans within In the end I will always love you.

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