No Sanctuary

There's a certain feeling
known to all who hear the sound,
the call of morning rising.

You're in a mystic space,
can't you feel the force embrace,
the chill of the wind
as it names you.

Oh can't you see
the lies in front of you?
Your journey ends so far
and still the distance
spins round and round you.

Now you cry "Give me sanctuary!",
you scream but no one listens.
Again you cry "Give me sanctuary!".

Until the end I'll
fight and die to be free.
Oh, no sanctuary!

You're walking halfway in
but crawling halfway out.
There's a void in your mind
that you cling to.

You feel lost in time,
you've got no words to rhyme,
no more charms, no more
spells to protect you.

Oh can't you see
the lies in front of you?
Your journey ends so far
and still the distance
spins round and round you.

Now you cry "Give me sanctuary!",
you scream but no one listens.
Again you cry "Give me sanctuary!".
Until the end I'll fight and die,
I've got to be free.

No sanctuary...

Round and round
and round and round you.
Round and round you!

Now you cry "Give me sanctuary!",
you scream but no one listens.
Again you cry "Give me sanctuary!".
Until the end I'll fight and die,
I've got to be free.

No sanctuary...