The Illusionist - To-Mera

Racing hours

Chasing sunrise in my heart

In the depths of darkness

Elusive illusions die

It’s so easy to bow down to

The shadows of the mind

Inside the deranged theatre

We must dream with open eyes

Dreamers of the day —

The future’s ours

Believe in tomorrow —

That fleeting promise of light

Just hold me tight

While the night’s dark

Deceive me bravely if you must

Welcome to our illusion…

Inside the deranged theatre

We must dream with open eyes

Dreamers of the day —

The future’s ours

Still I can feel

A cold hand’s touch

Wrap around my neck and tease

Until I can’t breathe…

Dare I dream again — He asks

But all I know is dream I must…

'…Tell me what’s out there

For you fool?

There’s nowhere else to run

Where will you go?

You’ll fail

Youll lose

You will suffer

And what end?

The world’s so cruel…'

It could be that sometimes

You have to break

Your beloved chains

And leave with nothing

But a heart ache

In a cage you cannot live…

I cannot live…