"...for too long now there were secrets in my mind. For too long now there were things I should have said. In the darkness, I was stumbling for the door to find a reason, to find the time, the place, the hour. Waiting for the winter sun and the cold light of day. The misty ghosts of childhood fears. The pressure is building and I can't stay away. I throw myself into the sea, release the wave, let it wash over me to face the fear I once believed. The tears of the dragon for you and for me..."
Del álbum "Balls to Picasso"
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