Land of the Free (Sonata Arctica)

From the shadows of the stars Comes a man with no face, soul of million scars An evil Count, The End of Days There are many ways to Take full advantage when we cannot see Make us live in an part-time reality To get a hold of the only seed We must make them all see bloodshed that is he Splitting hairs is not the key Water and fire Take full advantage when we cannot see Make us live in an part-time reality One flash of light and for good we are gone No-one to wonder what we have done New breed of ignorance, new circle will start Unless we try real hard When you wake up, was it a dream All the sick paradoxes all around the world In the mean time, Count, he leaves From the land of the free Take full advantage when we cannot see Make us live in an part-time reality So he takes full advantage if we cannot see Makes us live in an full-time insanity