AVANTASIA. The Metal Opera II. The Final Sacrifice. Zeneszám

Staring into the lake, watching forever sake
Voices screaming in fear
Crying like at the stake in the fiery waves

I can see all the sorrows
And the suffering howl an angel of pain
Centaur's taking its toll, live my life in Hades

On the souls, they left they're mortal flame
It fits being dead or not
All the deaf who did not hear the truth

Get ready for the Brimstone
Get the blisters on the ice
The power of the spirit was the final sacrifice

Get ready for the Brimstone
Get the blisters on the ice
The power of the spirit was the final sacrifice

Someone pulling me out to go back to my flesh
Or I'm going insane
Neither wanted to roar in the fiery ways

Can't you see all the souls, are we suffer and howl
In our need to know pain?
Centaur is taking its toll, living life in Hades

Oh, I see you standing all
Shout of castigation now
You wanna burn no more
So pull us out, out, out

Get ready for the Brimstone
Get the blisters on the ice
The power of the spirit was the final sacrifice

Get ready for the Brimstone
Get the blisters on the ice
The power of the spirit was the final sacrifice

Get ready

Get ready for the Brimstone
Get the blisters on the ice
The power of the spirit was the final sacrifice

Get ready for the Brimstone
Get the blisters on the ice
The power of the spirit was the final sacrifice

Get ready for the Brimstone
Get the blisters on the ice
Get ready for the Brimstone
Get the blisters on the ice

Get ready