Tarja Turunen

I cut my heart - a gift to you
You leave salt in my wound
You are inside my wall of thoughts
But in yours I’m unknown
My desperation finds a look of hero’s gone
Legends tell about a saviour wise and strong
I’m burning at the stake of love, the flames get tall
And in my anguish it’s the last resort to call
And suddenly my seer is on my side
Bringing love while forgetting his pride
In his eyes I see there’ll be better times along my way
Nothing to fear
Nothing to fear
Why is it called illusion fields
When love builds only grief
All your agony and pain stays the same
Till you see
That destination shows you legends long extinct