Tobias Sammet's Avantasia все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Inside[Elderane]
We're the little creatures
Deep inside your mind.
[Regrin]
Some call us their fantasy
But some to never find.
Journey To ArcadiaA lonely boy, a handful of dreams
Cold wind blows through a heart wired-in
Open skies he would explore
No there ain't no mastery
Of a passion and a deep blue love
Yearn to see far away places
One day he'd feel two hearts collide
The Wicked SymphonyYou'll be running out of miracles
Like I'm running out of dreams
Madness lurking into my left
Angels faint in front of me
And I see eyes to the right
I hear a promise resound
Gold and diamonds, love and fame