Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pure, artist -Date of issue: 12.02.2002
Song language: English
Pure |
| On virgin soil, serpents are born |
| Blind are their eyes, blinding’s their bane |
| Feigned happiness real is as death |
| Hypocrites' plague infects the mind of man |
| There is that fear like a curse extending in veins |
| There is that torment that impairs thee |
| Roving in shadows, yet with flame that glows in my heart |
| There on my way all alone, so alone, not alone! |
| Only with eyes of pure heart (ahh!) |
| Maybe someday you can see me |
| Faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles yourself |
| Walking the path of pure heart (ah-ahh!) |
| Maybe someday you can meet me |
| Faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight |
| Whoa |
| Under the skin, innocence breathes |
| Inherent grace, free from this waste |
| Insight and pain — sacred romance |
| Freedom not greed — a doubtless choice for me to make |
| There is a pureness that so real reveals in my dreams |
| There is a beauty that I long for |
| Covered by shadows, yet it’s there so close in my sight |
| Waiting till shades are gone |
| Waiting till shades are gone… |
| Hailed shall be the ones who see what others cannot |
| For no assumption I will waste my reason |
| The promised lands of sands are raised and troths build on tales |
| From heights I now behold the circus' credo |
| (Solo: Equilibrian Epicurius) |
| (Solo: Transcendental Protagonist) |
| Hailed shall be the ones who see what others cannot |
| For no assumption I will waste my reason |
| The promised lands of sands are raised and troths build on tales |
| From heights I now behold the circus' credo |
| Whoa! |
| Only with eyes of pure heart (ahh!) |
| Maybe someday you can see me |
| Faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles your self |
| Walking the path of pure heart (ah-ahh!) |
| Maybe someday you can meet me |
| Faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight |
| Whoa! |