Avalon
Three feet, elsewhere
They say, don't dare
Don't leave that square
My will, their will
Can move, stand still
My part, no heart
I must fulfil
Like a rising monster
All veiled in grey
See the walls of dawn
They warn you of the day
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Their will, my will
Just act, don't feel
Their kind, my kind
Brought me to heel
Accused of something
Nothing, all alone
I had to bang the nails
Into my head, the guilty one
Lik
Vacant Chair
When a western man loses his best friend many days are spent in years
And without belief he knows his empty grief is a name for his own fears
Oh, the eyes are still. Oh, but even sleeping
My dearest friend till we meet again and ever, we'll be blowing
Maybe weep awhile for those below; until then I'll keep on going
But oh, the heart, the hurt keeps on keepin' on, on and on
Let them alone for those down there speak our sorrow
While we can't share the joke together, yeah, we keep on going
My dearest friend till we meet again
O-ku Nsu-kun No-ko
The dead are weeping for the dead