: [Believers:] Fire falling from the sky Rage of god is coming down Armaggeddon's drawing nigh Sinner cry ! Heathen die ! Hear the toll of pain, gloria
: [Tree of Knowledge:] Coming from the wastelands Full of reason, common sense Where their principles are blocking minds And you don't understand Giving
: [Gabriel:] Staring into the lake, watching for heaven's sake faces screaming in fear Crying like at the stake, in the fiery waves I can see all the
: [Gabriel:] I remember it was long ago But when I think of her I fell it grow Something begs me to come home again Something I can hardly stand But
: [Bishop:] Cought in neverland, no purpose to be seen There's no point of destination Neverending wastelands, such a wicked odyssey Don't know what
: [Falk:] Oh, I dare not to sleep anymore Cause I see her face in every nightmare In all the windows of my haunted house And when I dream a dream of
wine in the cup [Gabriel:] Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia
: [Lugaid:] Mental vigour's been right on the egde To a 'stupefying' hole of no return Now we dance a holy war is won But there must be more we got
: [Anna:] Heading for another life In a new world far away Why not me, oh Lord Why did Vandroiy have to die, why [Gabriel:] Dreamers come and go But
: [Gabriel:] Drawn by the sound of that wild raving pound No one has told me I gotta know all about hell and below They never told me The quest for
[Gabriel:] I remember it was long ago But when I think of her I fell it grow Something begs me to come home again Something I can hardly stand But
[Anna:] Heading for another life In a new world far away Why not me, oh Lord Why did Vandroiy have to die, why [Gabriel:] Dreamers come and go But
[Tree of Knowledge:] Coming from the wastelands Full of reason, common sense Where their principles are blocking minds And you don't understand Giving
[Falk:] Oh, I dare not to sleep anymore Cause I see her face in every nightmare In all the windows of my haunted house And when I dream a dream of flowers
[Lugaid:] Mental vigour's been right on the egde To a 'stupefying' hole of no return Now we dance a holy war is won But there must be more we got to
[Bishop:] Cought in neverland, no purpose to be seen There's no point of destination Neverending wastelands, such a wicked odyssey Don't know what we
[Gabriel:] Drawn by the sound of that wild raving pound No one has told me I gotta know all about hell and below They never told me The quest for nexus
