1. THE BEGINNING

I walk along the way, I'm left alone again
But I believe that this is not the end,
You lied to me but you can know for sure
That by my life I swear I will never fall anymore.

No fear no weakness I prepare my mind,
If you are not so brave you can stay behind.
All your promises are broken I know,
I choose my own path wherever I go.

Now when my war begins
Victory will belong to me!

To the fight I go, strong until the end,
Ready to die alone.
If you are noy with me get out of my way
Now I'm on my own through this road...


2. SPOKE THE FIREFLY (FATE CALLED)

Far beyond the hills
Where the wind's no leaf to stir
Stillness cracked all hope

Hundted down like doe
Saw the murk uncharted dare
Our very pledge to endure

Had no choice, for I knew your wounds...
Unarmed I charged at the herd of wolves

When fate called, it found me fierce
Fate called - Million beings beheld me soar high
They pierce like white pikes the night
Fate calls for me!

Near the barley fields
Where I'd play at dusk as child
Where our ways were sown...

Followed you for hours
To your death on humid ground
Star-like boding in yellow

"For your kin", taught the firefly
I dwell in them, I burn in the sky

When fate called, it found me fierce
Fate called - Million beings beheld me soar high
They pierce like white pikes the night
Fate calls for me!


3. THE DEAD END VERSE

I was born with a mortal sin
I remember the same old story
Since I habe memory
I'm guilty beyond my will

In the name of the cross
I have learned that I should be sorry
With blind faith I must pay the price
Every day of my life

You tried to cloud my eyes with shame, I know
Until I understood that guilt is control

Without fear....Now I am facing your truth..........
Faith of Hell!!
Without fear....Now I am facing your truth..........
Faith of Hell!!

From rhe fraud of the creed
To the promise of hell or heaven
Herd of lambs, put to sleep
To the hum of a deadened verse

I'd rather sink my feet in burning oil
"the mind is the true cage"... that, I've learned on my own.

Right or wrong aren't to be read from an aging book...
Better have blank pages and my life to write.


4. MEN OF CLAY

You brought forth an army of clowns
Fit for the masses daft
It seems I'm always on the wrong side.

Three or four words that you repeat
If you ask me that's rather bleak
In this game I play the traitor

Wave the flag, take control.
Gobble up, then go for more
March on, men of clay
Are you selves or slaves?

Don't put strings on me
'cause I don't want to be
A puppet from your legion of fools
I am breaking the rules

I spit at your wind of lies,
It won't serve to change my mind
You preach, you shriek, you're weak
You hide it fine.

Where were they in times of war?
Are they proud they've missed the show?
The past, a day ago...
Look, they just forgot"