W.A.S.P.. Unholy Terror. Evermore. Zeneszám

You stand outside the circle lonely here in darkness is eyes
Are the lives realized all the same or they magic of mind?
If I leave will I be here again?
What remains is evermore in the wind

Do the shadows of my memory from a long ago time
Lead a path to the other lives of me, souls of past great divides
Give me wings will I be here again?
It's an embrace in the arms of the wind

Evermore winds of change will I be here again?
Will I rise on my wings? Evermore in the wind
Will I come back again ever free in the end?
Will I be here again into the arms of the wind?

And only those who stand within can hold the keys that let us in
Well but if the magic in us dies then the souls within us cries

Beyond the wall of tears we wander evermore in the wind
Beyond the wall of tears we wonder will I be here again?
The magic of the circle lies somewhere between the dark and light
The magic circle never dies

Evermore winds of change will I be here again?
Will I rise on my wings evermore in the wind?
Am I ever the same? Will I come back again?
Give me wings for my change evermore in the wind

Will I come back again ever free in the end?
Will I be here again into the arms of the wind?