I can see painted man
Riding on iron horses
And I ride along with them
Covered with golden roses

I stand victorious over the gates of hell
I dive into a sea of swords, power and blood

There is no anger
Just the question
Of why you left

There are no doubts
Just the thoughts
Of why you fought
Yourself for so long

It wasn’t enough for you
You had to take us down too

Some wise old man told me once
A myth is more dangerous than the man who dies
You can’t kill a myth like you did with the man
You can’t kill a myth with your own two hands

I’m afraid to open things
To break the shell their kept within
I’m afraid they’ll rot with time
And disappear before my eyes

I’m afraid to love someone

Me and my dreams
Flew away with the wind
And it doesn’t matter how much do I scream
They’ll just never be real

It has been so long
That now I have forgot
How hope ever felt

I’ll take you as a challenge
I’ll try to make you change
First steps are known the hardest
But they are not that complex

Just put one foot in front of the other

Why are you scared of changing?
Are you afraid of it?
Can you see a year
Is made of changing seasons?

We’re so afraid of changing
But we don’t realize
That we change with every day