Course of Ages - Fool's Garden

Still you see fire, you say

The endless course of ages

Our bleeding souls are getting weak

These loving birds, now they

Are lost inside their cages

Their songs of joy are running dry

What is the consequence?

Where are we now?

Where are we going to?

No, I didn ́t mean it

I feel so safe in your arms

We ́re running out of time, and now

We see our skies in trouble

We ́ve burnt it down, with loving flames

We see our skies in trouble

The story goes that if

We once have turned the pages

We can ́t return to what we need

To what we need

What do we need?

We ́re running out of time, and now

We see our skies in trouble

We ́ve burnt it down, with loving flames

And now our skies in trouble

With loving flames, we burned it down

C ́mon folks lets raise the glass tonight

Forever hearts shall burn

No matter if it ́s right or wrong

We drink a toast to everyone

We ́re running out of time, and now

We see our skies in trouble

We ́ve burnt it down, with loving flames

And now our skies in trouble

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

With loving flames

With loving flames

Our skies in trouble