need to stop believing You can't leave this feeling now We were born innocent Believing in everything That is said to us Never stop believing in the
[Music: Marcelo, Lyrics: Leandro] They weave the web Of life and of death Braiding the skein of fate For all and every living mortal Extending a golden
[Music: Marcelo, Lyrics: Leandro] Born as a mortal with dreadful powers POWER Even dead she can petrify A lock of her hair scares any army That is Medusa
[Music: Emanuel Pieruccini and Leandro, Lyrics: Leandro] All right! To become a brave knight Keep the shine in your eyes And your honour as the key
[Music: Marcelo] [instrumental]
[Music: Geraldo, Leandro and Marcelo, Lyrics: Leandro] From my eyes are falling tears, cause I'm lost somewhere I don't have my love to hold my hands
[Music: Marcelo, Lyrics: Leandro] [Solo: Andreas Kisser] The chief of a tribe had a daughter so pretty who'd be sacrificed to a God But a warrior fell
[Music: Marcelo, Lyrics: Andre Moretti and Leandro] Warriors arrive in their villages Tired thirsty for staying in their homes For warriors that never
[Music: Marcelo, Lyrics: Leandro] Sacred dogs are dedicated to Him. In the kingdom of dead he's the Judge With the head of a jackal and body of a man
[Music: Leandro, Lyrics: Leandro] Samurais were the warriors of the old times Who preserved the names of their families Above everything even of their
[Music: Leandro and Marcelo, Lyrics: Leandro] CRY !! They decide our lives I follow my way and live my fate I don't wanna suffer, I don't wanna die
[Music: Geraldo Aita and Marcelo, Lyrics: Leandro] I remember a child crying in the night Her tribe had died in front of her eyes Shouts for help,
for, my young man? Do you believe in anything? Do you carry it around just to burn things down? Meet me tonight on the turnpike, my darling cause we believe
you know I'm bound for hell All I know is I've lost my soul I'm burning inside Hope you'll forgive me Yes, I have lied I'm burning up I'm burning for
I say I've lied to you I'm burning up I'm burning for you When the truth has been spoken There's nothing I can do Yes I'm burning up I'm burning for
Carter sliding out I'm flyer than the whip Yeah, higher than an angel, or hotter than the devil The pot or kettle, uh The metal let 'em burn like Earth
to go, and nowhere to play,like the kid in the classroom shouting out right answers, the kid like being heard, and the kid says the learning starts burning
