Texty: Kamelot. Memento Mori.

Who wants to seperate
The world we know from our beliefs
And who sees only black and white
Distinguish loss from sacrifice
Some day we may come to peace
With the world within ourselves
And I will await you
Until I close my eyes

When your time is come
You know you'll be lonely once again
And the final winter comes to us all

Life is treacherous
But you're not the only who must pretend

We a second in time
We're the last in the line
Of the prey that walks the earth
Good and evil combined

I am the god in my own history
The master of the game
I may believe if she would come to me
And whisper out my name
Sometimes I wonder where the wind
Has gone
If life has ever been
Sometimes I wonder how belief alone
Can cut me free from sin

When you close your eyes
Momentos of summer retrieves your mind
Like a drizzle afternoon cleans the air

When the winter blows
You're glad you remember you really try

And it comes to an end
Even winter... Like fall
And we all have our beliefs
Pray for mercy for all

I am a man without a mystery
The deal is done within
I will embrace the coldest winter breeze
And pray for every sin

[Helena]
Victoria, non Paarda
Memento mori

[Mephisto]
Una voice... Volo non valeo
Dulet et decorum est
Pro pataia mori
Momento mori

[Ariel]
So subservent in your embrace
No more denial
No run away
This is the final
My last recall
And that's the price for what we learn
The more we know the more we learn
Cause we're so alone

I am a man without a mystery
The deal is done within
I will embrace the coldest winter breeze
The journy can begin
I'm still a god in my own history
I still believe she will come to me
And whisper out my name

Some day we may come to peace
And reach beyond behind the lies
And I will await you
Until I close my eyes