Il testo della Sons of a dream

Warlord

Data di rilascio : 20/07/2002

Durata : 0:04:36

Stile : Heavy Metal

We are the pen, we are the mind, we are keepers of the light,
We are the fools, we are the free, we are sons of a dream.

I dream about a season
I sleep inside a place where i am free - and wandering.
I roam the deepest canyons
I soar the highest skies that i might see - my fantasies.

I am the seed of a vision
I am the one who forsees
I pray the world will remember, some day the world will believe . . .

I live inside your reason
I breathe your thoughts, i speak what's not to be - reality.
I'm free, yet i'm in prison
I'm tame but cannot fly with broken wings - my fate will be.

I am the seed of a vision
I am the one who forsees
I pray the world will remember, some day the world will believe . . .

We are the pen, we are the mind, we are keepers of the light,
We are the fools, we are the free, we are sons of a dream.
We are the pen, we are the mind, we are keepers of the light,
We are the fools, we are the free, we are sons of a dream.