It's the sweetest The sweetest devotion Hitting me like an explosion All of my life, I've been frozen The sweetest devotion I've known I wasn't ready then, I'm ready now I'm heading straight for you You will only be eternally

I believe in you and me I was lost now I'm free I believe that we will be In love eternally As far as I can see You will always be The one for me Oh yes you will I believe in dreams again

Isn't it madness he can't be mine But in the end, he needs a little more than before Security, he needs his fantasy and freedom I know him so well Nothing is so good it lasts eternally Perfect situations must go wrong But this has never yet prevented me

A crow, a storm The eternal The prophecy It's a promise to us all Shadows will be rising soon The Nine sing Once upon a dream ago We're the ones you've left alone Break the seal, find the red door

Drifting beyond all time Drawn to the beckoning light Of the dark eternal night Out of a churning sky Trapped in a hellish dream Spinning past worlds unseen And frightfully vanishing Into the dark eternal night No one dared to

In the city of angels They pray for your soul to keep Death is just a moment away Your future won't see the light of the day Beware of the alien nation Beware of the truth that they seek They pray for eternal salvation Walk on past the alien nation

Rest your head now don't you cry Don't ever ask the reason why I, lost all I had (that April day) I, turned to my friends (nothing to see) I, wrote down a name (and read it twice) I, wallow in shame I, said that I love (eternal skis)

They try to change you, crush and break you. Try to tell you what to do They love to have control of you Back against the wall In danger of losing it all Search deep inside Remember who you are. Its a hellish inferno This is war eternal.

I want it all, I want it all With eternal love, the stars above All there is and ever was A blade of grass, a grain of sand The moonlit sea, to hold your hand Baby, there's no better time No better time, baby, we can't find Oh-whoa-whoa, oh-whoa-whoa We

And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more And the morning breaks eternal, bright and fair The chosen ones will gather over on the other shore On that bright and cloudless morning