I cut my heart - a gift to you. You leave salt in my wound. You are inside my wall of thoughts. But in yours I'm unknown. My desperation finds a look of hero's gone. Legends tell about a saviour wise and strong. I'm burning at the stake of love, the flames get tall. And when I'm angry she's the last resort to call. And suddenly my seer is on my side. Bringing love while forgetting his pride. In his e I see there'll be better times along my way. Nothing to fear. Nothing to fear. Why is it called illusion fields. When love builds only grief. All your agony and pain stays the same. Till you see. That destination shows you legends long extinct. Rumours are told about a hero kind and skilled. I'm burning at love's stake and that's the end I feel. But suddenly my seer is on my side. Bringing love while forgetting his pride. In his eyes I see there'll be better times along my way. As he longs to speak to me. I realise the reflection while listening. His words mend on my wounds cause he's me. My seer lives inside of me. When suddenly my seer is on my side. Bringing love while forgetting his pride. In his eyes I see there'll be better times along my way. Nothing to fear. My seer is here. There's nothing to fear. My seer is here. My seer is here
