Interpret:

Tobias Sammet

Album:

Avantasia - The Wicked Symphony

You´ll be running out of miracles
Like I´m running out of dreams
Madness lurking my to left
Angels faint in front of me


And I see eyes to the right
I hear a promise resound
Gold and diamonds, love and fame
And music meant to remain


You´ve been dying for glory
You´ve been looking for love
Why don´t we read this signs
When we´re about to get lost


A seeker enthralled by a flame
Eventuelly home to his pain
The Great Unbeloved
You reach for the final stage


Hey man in your hideaway
Where do we go from here
Heroes in a tragedy
Down-home just a memory
Where do we go
When the world gets in the way


Way down to the hideaway
Afflatus Divine! Your hands
And a wicked symphony
Hey now to the hideaway
Lock up the rain for a wicked symphony


Don´t you give up on your emotions
Don´t you abandon your despair
If you deny what you desire
This will have been just a mystery play


There´ll be nowhere to go
Just oblivion, we´re so close to reach out
Close to fall, make up or break up or crawl


You are striving for beauty
For a song to remain
A final touch and the spirit you have cited
Holds on to the reins


I feel how I´m losing my ground
A dancer enthralled by a sound
The smoke clears away
I´ll reach for the final stage


Hey man in your hideaway
Where do we go from here
Heroes in a tragedy
Down-home just a memory
Where do we go
When the world gets in the way


Way down to the hideaway, afflatus Divine!
Your hands and a wicked symphony
Hey now to the hideaway
Lock up the rain for a wicked symphony


Oh I can hear it, I can hear it
Oh I can hear it, I, I, I, I ...
I can hear it, yeah
I´m dying for a sign


You can turn your face away
Can pretend you don´t hear it
How long have you been begging on your knees
And now that you´re near it
Won´t you be damned if you defy what you´re given
Mercury of salvation
The colors for the eyes of the world
We´ll be kings for generations


Hey man in your hideaway
Where do we go from here
Heroes in a tragedy
Down-home just a memory
Where do we go
When the world gets in the way


Way down to the hideaway
Afflatus Divine!
Your hands and a wicked symphony
Hey now to the hideaway
Lock up the rain for a wicked symphony