Interpret:

Blind Guardian

Album:

A Twist In The Myth

Once upon a time 
No more words to say 
Find me in the circle 
Find me in the end 


I am the soul collector 
Dressed in ebony, 
There are no rules 
But only one 


There's someone young sister, 
Caught in the border 
Let's get in contact 
He's either yours or mine 


I have thought 
That this will never end 
And things go on 
But nothing will last 
Only the fool in me believes 
There is sense in it. 
In distant shores of grief 
It's over now 


Far out in space 
I ride on 
Time is chasing us all 
It's not quite how it seems 
It's just a dream 


I don't believe 
In a soul out of god 
It's just twisted 
Further 
You do not understand: 


Each single breath inspires you 
Come to an end - expire. 


Rise up my sister 
Let's cross the border 
Reveal the secret 
One more soul to burn 


I have thought... 


You finally have approached 
Still 
There's something left to do: 
Draw near and prove 
Your souls not ripe, yet! 
Prepare yourself then wait for me 
Expect the day when I come by 
You're released now 
For a while you may feel 
Resurrection 
Open your eyes 


The vision's bleak 
And its color is black, 
Far beyond 
There's a starving 
But dying sun. 


I have thought...