As the lights went slowly
The line of vision broke
In the face of reason it flies
Right when
I awoke You spoke beneath a whisper
And angry clouds arose
You began to brood at night
And d**ned how fate chose
We still endeavor for the precious stone
For accolade until we are alone
A cornucopia of flattery
Can't break my will
It is adamantine
Can't bar my way
I am ready for fray
Time
I am adamantine
And reverie
And there isn't a line
Still it is life's melody
You can tilt at windmills
You get a fire alight
Pass with flying colours
You are taking it with pride
Beyond the dreams of avarice
You master your own way
Never bend before the wind
No way to lead you astray
And we still wanna go the extra mile
On cobbled streets of artificial smile
A cornucopia of memory
Our workers of fate
Are like the dreams we create on and on
Cause life is a wide open space
And then some so much to embrace
A cornucopia of mystery
My will
So adamantine
My way I am ready for fray
Time
I am adamantine
And reverie
And there isn't a line
Still it is life's melody
