the wind of madness Into tomorrow I sail with my hope No time to waste I'm heading for the future I'll carry on till I finally reach My burning vision
me, flashy, far from low key And you can locate me where ever that dope be, gettin money man [Chorus] [Verse 3] Its a hustler's ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision
?t get it Maybe you don?t get me You?re a rich girl in momma?s high heels And someday you?re gonna see I got x-ray vision, I?ll see right through you Like crystal
crystal beauty But Arda's spring went by I've heard the warning Well curse my name I'll keep on laughing No regret, no regret Don't fear the eyes of
toast to my happiness The crystal image that I broke When bone burns When clouds spin Hate this sin, hate this sin, hate this sin The vision your
vanity backfires. Cold wind curtains turn to pain and eagerness In one throw you could expose all of my weaknesses. I'm putty in your hands Kept my waves burning
I last young? When did comic wood bricks become trading in con-tricks? When did innocence shudder and die? Adolescent I planned to take total command Draped vision
eyes He said, "Do you wanna know the truth I'll tell you the truth" Your souls gonna burn in a lake of fire Can I play with madness? The prophet stared at his crystal
stop they said, That we should build new umbrellas because we're Stuck in our own rut. I say, blow away the rain clouds, For the new horizon is crystal
by degrees And frost killing time I still see my brothers eyes Burning thru the freeze Vision clouds to the sight of a dream and then Grey eyes of a
... Beneath the vaults of shadow-haunted tombs, I see the fire that burns like the black heart of night. In brooding and sombre visions I hear cries,
Bells toll eternally bleeding my vision Spectral sky, phantom galaxy King of fire chasing after me Liquid planets melt into my eyes Vision is gone,
challenge is met. With death-rattle chains, and brimstone from below. I will come with black-hearted rage, and eyes of burning coal. Let the fire burn
of day is flowing into her virgin eyes. Oh, the sun is stolen. A dark formation in the skies. Unites the powers in her eyes. Her soul's inhaling all
deformed Amazement paints the faces in the rickety bleachers They scream for more of the modern horror Such much as still the eyes of the happy And burn
Taken the long way Dark realms I went through I arrived My vision's so clear In anger and pain I left deep wounds behind But I arrived Truth might be
