…Covered the carcass of time with flowers To send the scent of blame to the grave Set the darkest thoughts on fire And watched the ashes climb to heaven's gates We hide behind the crimson door While the summer is killed…

…See the skies hanging low Up upon walls the crumbling voice You ask yourself what is this time And what's the meaning of being? You ask yourself what is this time And what's the meaning of being? Follow the river at…

…In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice which calls to me And speaks my name And do I dream again? For now I find The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside my mind Sing once again with me Our strange duet…

…mistakes every day, its the same kind of actions every days, you all play with police the same games, you run your illegal sector, you make crimes as a ghost like you want, you all want to control peoples life, its black, you make everyday the same path.…

…Show no mercy to anyone Thought that all nonsense is past It's all coming back Stronger than ever Blood in your veins belongs to me Ain't going to reckon you to be my voice Not the one to speak for me Some day flames…

…Remember the first dance we shared? Recall the night you melted my uglyness away? The night you left with a kiss so kind Only a scent of beauty left behind Ah, dear friend I remember the night The moon and the dreams…

…Remember the first dance we shared? Recall the night you melted my ugliness away? The night you left with a kiss so kind Only a scent of beauty left behind Ah dear friend I remember that night The moon and the dreams…

…, Within a snowflake on his palm. Unframed by poetry, A canvas of awe, Planet Earth falling back into the stars. I am the voice of Never Never Land, The innocence, the dreams of every man. I am the empty crib of Peter Pan…