Every artwork comes to life Once light and dark collide One without the other couldn’t survive It takes two contradictions To ad color to our (sight)
For every creature given birth Another one must die It’s nature’s way to keep it all in line Life and death provide us With a perfect sence of time
Standing on a crowded field All hope to see next dawn Whatever comes, we will not flee Here we both belong Soon we’ll face all hostile clans Several thousants strong Whatever comes, we’ll take a stand We can’t both be wrong
Every passion is like fuel It conquers endless roads For love and hate are horns on the same goat Music is one wayFor strong emotions to un(load)
A gentle breeze, how innocent Can easily change its form Combining elements into a deadly force A stream of air is all it takes To create the perfect storm
Every song becomes worthwhile Once Shredder sets the sound The way he plays is well known all around He’s heavy metal king And as a king he wears the crown