Natasha Bedingfield

Deluding in mystirium, innocent deliverance

Chosen minds are sailing, on waters of departure

Leaving spells of deceit, giving light to the blind

Dreaming with the war gods

Searching for the true bringers of life



Visions of tragedy, tearing you apart here

Their spirits following, about to begin this

Astral purgatory, screaming for the savior

Heavenly illusions burning

As they leave this darkened crypt behind



An aura in front of thee, reaches out for my hand

As tears fall from the trees, last days of freedom

Maybe I'm coming home, but should I get lost here

There's one thing guiding me

I won't be afraid to let it go



Reflection of rebirth

King god of the universe

Reflecting as you

Smell the ovens apocalyptic atmosphere

Perished nature harmony departed

I've got the feeling I know what you dream

Cryptic shadows darkening the screen



A different life's dimension

Watch them kill the world we used to know

Why am I the one that has to be there

Another life's reflection

Darker than the ones I've suffered through

Barricades that make us fear each other



No gods, no dictators

Don't force me to return

No gods, no frustration

Don't force me to return

To return



Enter the tragedy, as I stand in front of you

Take thy hand again, another spark of earth life

Over the continents, shadows getting closer

Darkening the firmament

Until you come and take them all away



Sounds of sirens echo through the black skies

Symphonies of sadness as, her soul cries

Cryptic shadows as the war is over

We shall not see the planet recover