Testo The Messenger

Chapter II: the Messenger We´re leaving tomorrow. We´ll travel on through the morning light. Leaving in sorrow. Carrying something that must get through. So many waiting, to hear the news that I have for you. Won`t be relating, though it is something that you once knew. If I tell you I´m not afraid, I´d be lying to you. Peace from inside, That I´m trying t oget to. The warmth of an infinite sun, will be lightning my way. Let in the light, and the dark leaves you. I´m gonna let it be known. I´m gonna let it be shown. I´m gonna set it free. Come tomorrow, I´ll be on my way. We´re Grieving tomorrow, leaving our home for the circus life. It has to mean something. Could never mean more than its sacrifice. So many wandering, why we have come from so far away. Only to bring you something. Something already inside of you. The heart is the temple of feeling. The mind is the cage of the soul. The people are blind. That you follow behind. Leading you over the edge, and into the hole. Singing tomorrow, the unholy verse of threnody, Ringing in sorrow, bells of the new fallen sacrilege. We´re bringing tomorrow, news of the world from a second sight. The pounding of hooves and black wings, burden the beast of our own device.