A search

Conquest Time Dream and glory Find one looking 4 u The last castle Two towers The search


Green grasse for eyes
Burning glasse for view,
No road like this, flowing
Through montain and vallee.

On the grass she talk's
Between two breath my voice keep asking
Is there any chances to find you?
And from the top your voice answer.

As my weaked feet step forward
Between those easy doing junkies
I struggle the mis-communication
I follow a dream way far from here.

Flying red bullet up my eyes
Murdering the tief to the well
Finding the king on the hill
hearing red bullet down my ears

Peace for my life
Reward at my place
I hidde the secret between you
And you hidde my presence.

one get's through
once the story blow
all will get through
All in one and one for all

Maddy girls racing muddy boys
Silent child left aside