Mas o destino derruba as cortinas
e lança uma luz sobre sua tez,
transformando o sonho em névoa
e trazendo a outrora distante realidade.

Evaporaram-se as águas que vertiam dos teus olhos
e banhando minhas mãos e pulsos,
me algemavam ao sonhar.

De escravo me vejo liberto, nu e sincero
o vermelho agora me escorre do peito
e o azul inunda minh’alma.

- inspirado em I’m Sorry, Evergrey

- Inspirado por Just Like Heaven, the Cure

Got a sister named Desire
They don’t let you
Like those little boys
By their house
On the backyard swing
I know of it ’cause
I thought we told
Some little sweet stories
In the parking lot

They say that girl lost her sway
The say that girl lost her sway
That day (…)

(…)

I dont have the time for a drink from the cup
Let’s rest for a while ’til our souls catch us up

Bring on the wonder
Bring on the song
I pushed you down deep in my soul for too long

- Bring On The Wonder, by Susan Enan

I still feel the pain
I still feel your love

- trecho de One Last Goodbye, Anathema

Era denso e pesado, e enquanto desembrulhava-o era possível sentir o frio do metal contra o papel. Mesmo sem vislumbrá-lo era possível sentir a ansiedade e desesperança que invocava. A empunhadura não era tão fria, em material que imitava madeira encaixava-se de modo débil na mão que tremia. Parkinson o doutor lhe dissera.

Algumas folhas voaram gaveta abaixo, espalhando-se pelo chão enquanto ele o puxava para fora. Papel contra a pele provoca o som arrastado e distinto, que lembrava o trovejar distante do prenunciar da tempestade. Mas não haveria chuva; a tempestade iminente tinha outra origem, num orifício de metal próximo de um centímetro de diâmetro que despeja pólvora, fogo e destruição.

Flávia (Just Like Heaven):
Strange as angels dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water, you’re just like a dream

Juliete (Pictures of You):
Remembering you standing quiet in the rain
As I ran to your heart to be near
And we kissed as the sky fell in, holding you close

Marina (Cut Here):
It’s so hard to think “It ends sometime and this could be the last …”
Because it’s hard to think ”I’ll never get another chance To hold you…
to hold you… “

Ofélia (Charlotte Sometimes):
night after night she lay alone in bed her eyes so open to the dark
the streets all looked so strange they seemed so far away
but charlotte did not cry

Sarah (Why Can´t I Be You?):
You’re so wonderful, too good to be true
You make me, make me hungry for you

• Hammerfall – Raise the Hammer
• Hammerfall – Let the Hammer Fall
• Manowar – Sign of the Hammer
• Manowar – Thor (The Powerhead)
• Therion – Asgard
• Therion – Thor (Manowar’s cover)

“So we meet again!” and I offer my hand
All dry and English slow
And you look at me and I understand
Yeah it’s a look I used to know
“Three long years… and your favourite man…
Is that any way to say hello?”
And you hold me… like you’ll never let me go

(…)

It’s so hard to think “It ends sometime
And this could be the last
I should really hear you sing again
And I should really watch you dance”
Because it’s hard to think
“I’ll never get another chance
To hold you… to hold you… ”

(…)

But “If only….”
Is a wish too late…