I leave my past, but I fear the future.
I ask questions to which there are no answers.
I look for peace where there is none to find...
All this to which I now know,
I'm always in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Evil leave my sight.
All my life it's you I fight.
You cause war and pain of which there is nothing we can gain.
Perish from me and let me be, so I can walk thorugh life peacefully.
Hear my words, answer my prayers,
give me a ship and I'll set up sail.
far countries I will visite, new faces I will meet,
never again will I return till my goals I acheave.
Gods of ancient times arise,
and let Excalibur be mine,
with him by my side all evil will be gone,
and Camelot will know only of good for centuries to come.
Give me wings, and I'll be the best flier you've ever seen.
Give me an instrument and I'll make the best music you've ever heard.
Give me a lamp and I'll light away all the shadows.
Give me a key, and I'll open up all the closed doors in our lives.
Memories keep coming back,
can't control them from messing up my mind.
they cause tears to drop and heart to break...
but pain isn't all the bring, no they also bring pleasure and happiness
I want to go back to where I felt safe.
I want to go back to the illusion of "all is great".
I want to stay in this dream of mine, which you helped me built full of love.