Dr. Faustus

"Not marching now in fields of thrasimene
Where mars did mate the chartaginians..."

No dreams come true
In the dark of his empty study
He seems to long beyond the rest
Of human race
Heavy deamons of the night now
Are talking with my heart.

Black arts will raise
My mind up to the sky
To control the powers of the world.

Gloomy shadows of the earth
In the dark of the night i'm evoking you
Now spirits of the hell dance 'round 'n 'round
With my soul
I'm the king of illusion.

[Pre Chorus:]
Your will will be done...

[Chorus:]
On wings of glory
My stare covers the world
Stars, winds and fire
I control just with thought
Whatever i please in one second is real
Whenever i dream i can live actually
Whoever i face i'm the one who can win
But i'm not...lord of my soul anymore

[Pre Chorus]

[Chorus]

No fear, no real aim
In heart
My dreams have other hopes now
I don't feel emptyness, anymore
When clouds fill the sky
I feel i'm lord
I'm lord of my soul.