"The Big Bang has created one soul, the Universal Migrator. The Universal Migrator divides itself, and each Migrator flies off independently in search
[Reason] Now you know the truth, what will you do? [Me] I still can't believe it's true... [Passion] You better believe it, and make them pay! [
Sit back and relax Crawl into the maze Within your mind Leave it all behind Now allow yourself to Slide into a world As real as you want it to be Actual
[Pride] I hear voices, they are talking about you Can you hear them, do you know what they mean? Try to remember, what have you been through? What
[Anneke van Giersbergen]: (No need...) No need to feel the pain No need to feel betrayed No need to feel inane No need to feel afraid [Jorn Lande]: Wake
[A. I SOAR ON THE BREEZE] [indian] spirits-flying I soar on the breeze mortals-dying I soar on the breeze into the sun lovers-crying I soar on the breeze
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[Fear] This is what you dreamt about Director of the firm Will it be you, or your best friend? He's always been the better man and He fits all their
[Best Friend] Did he open up his eyes? Did he try to touch my hand Or is my mind playing tricks on me... Do you think he hears us cry? Does he understand
[Fear] It's time to leave your sheltered cage Face you deepest fears The world is against you You're fighting back the tears [Me] All the kids
[Best Friend] Let me take you back To the time when we were chasing all the girls Two maniacs Indulging in the pleasures of this world So much to
[Best Friend] My good friend, I hope you hear my voice I must alleviate this ache I thought about this and found I have no choice I have to tell you
[Agony] You're alone in your bedroom Hiding from the world, staring at the ceiling [Me] Mother said 'he'll be home soon' But he never was, and I knew
[Best Friend] It's been 10 days It shouldn't last this long The doctors' mystified Nothing's physically wrong... [Wife] But maybe inside his head
[Love] Faith has come to warn That you far to long forsaken her heart Move to the truth Breath the sunlight burning in her open arms Break the
[Reason] You're driving home, It's one PM You cannot function, you're a broken man Your past is catching up with you Only her tenderness can help
[Reason] Think hard, you are lying here in a hospital bed Disregard the emotions inside your head Concentrate on the real world beyond your mind
[Agony] I am pain I am real, I'm not a dream I'm the chain around your neck as you scream Surrender now You can't beat death at his ruthless game