Dream Theater

I. Respect
Kiss an angel, now fallen.
Dressed in the purple sky.
Disappearing names remained on the wall.
Gave their lives in battle for glory.
Sacrifice is remembered to this day,
But no one remembers still pouring blood.
Who were the leaders?
What drove the Hand of Death
What caused these tears?
Throughout the land ...
II. Rebirth of the Ancient
Immersed in the depths of the sea,
In anticipation of his cleansing of the soul.
Weaker sense, time stood still dead,
Horrible cold bound traffic,
Gears are rolled back into the past and
Scorch his mind,
Traveling around in search of land.
Touching warmed revelation.
And now it begins
Understand
III. Stray seed
To look at yesterday's
Demonstration without purpose - Same
Passage of a frightening stillness:
No sound, no smoke, no Searing
Flame
He is risen ...
Sipping his poison the raven sings
Another song to print out any more dead bodies.
King of the deep,
He controls
Hand of death that caused the crying.