[Tobias Sammet:] I´m just a loser in the game of love I´m just a stray boy in the shade And how I wish to know what love is like To find someone to contemplate
There´s a voice and a million answers To the questions I don´t ask A demon I´ve got to contain When I´m walking through the fen Getting deep into the black Whispers I can´t restrain Don´t give in
Rise to fame time will come Make your claim time has come For the crow to fly away
[Jørn Lande:] So you´re an angel meant to walk down here And you believe it´s all divine And you don´t play by all those temporal rules You watch the world begin to die
Alright when the lamb´s been torn to pieces I´ve been crashing from the sky Fallen to care for the pray They put a spoke right in your wheel I´m the one to dare the weak To push you all over the pain You give in oh
[Tobias Sammet:] I close my eyes and I see what´s coming my way He´s got treasure in his eyes that he´s gonna turn to clay [Jørn Lande:] Hm, I´m a stranger, I´m a changer and I´m danger... Maybe
[Tobias Sammet:] Fallen angel - waiting for the prey The devil has come to take a maimed away Penetration of the twisted mind The evil is out for the weak and blind
I can feel it in your voice Ever so sweet, no Do I really have a choice? No, no, no!
[Jørn Lande:] Oh, you burn your feet on unholy ground You roam the barren wicked plains abound In evil eyes and evil speak Abound in all your evil freaks
When you say it´s all divine and meant to be What about your flesh and blood and defiers like me?
Their evil eyes are looking down on you And those who don´t are losing sight of you Face the rage to chase away The specter of disgrace and shame Withered roses dying on the ledge A withered dreamer standing on the edge You dream of love wake up to pain You´re better off to join in my game
Then she´ll better off to cry contrite tears One day she´ll wonder why she let you disappear
Rise to fame Your time has come Time will come To take the sun Make your claim You´re drawn to the sound Time has come You´re leaving ground
Rise to fame Flight of the crow Time will come Cross the line Your time has come For the crow to fly away
It´s a flight to hell Can you hear the bell The devil has come To take your soul away A flight to hell - alright
I´m a stranger I´m a changer And I´m danger Fallen angel Waiting for the prey