Woorden:
River Of Change Where Reality Cannot Enter

death Sometimes the insignificant things of life become essential Sometimes the gleams in the dark of life that give the strength to go on... In my mind the game becomes reality

[Instrumental]

On the seven seas, a lot of ships Brave against the unknown Face the horizon line As the old boatswain Storm and flat calm, the stars that guide The

no prison for you there is no prison Only your womb of silence and peace can seed and caress the child in the heart of the man Only you can change all

I remember the face of my father, my eyes lost in his smile I remember painted emotions on his face They just grazed to the years... The laughing and

Reach the truth In the deep of your soul Where the reality is not allowed to enter You're tired Trying to build your destiny Sunken into things That