The Scarecrow (feat. Jorn Lande, Michael Kiske, Henjo Richter & Michael Rodenberg)

I'm just a loser in the game of love I'm just a stray boy in the shade And how I wish to know what love is like To find someone to contemplate There's a voice and a million answers to the questions I don't ask A demon, I've got to contain When I'm walking through the fen Getting deep into the black Whispers, I can't restrain Don't give in Rise to fame Time will come Make your claim Time has come For the crow to fly away! (Oh-oh, oh-oh) So you're an angel meant to walk down here And you believe it's all divine And you don't play by all those temporal rules You watch the world begin to die Alright, when the lamb's been torn to pieces I've been crashing from the sky Fallen to care for the prey They put a spoke right in your wheel I'm the one to dare the weak To push you all over the pain You give in, oh Rise to fame Time will come Make your claim Time has come For the crow to fly away! I close my eyes, and I see what's coming my way Ooh, yeah He's got treasure in his eyes that he's gonna turn to clay Hm, I'm a stranger I'm a changer And I'm danger, maybe Fallen angel, waiting for the prey The devil has come to take a maimed away Penetration of the twisted mind The evil is out for the weak and blind I can feel it in your voice Ever so sweet, no Do I really have a choice? No, no, no! Oh, you burn your feet on unholy ground You roam the barren wicked plains abound In evil eyes and evil speak Abound in all, you evil freaks When you say it's all divine and meant to be Oh, oh-oh What about your flesh and blood, and defiers like me? Their evil eyes are looking down on you And those who don't are losing sight of you Face the rage to chase away The specter of disgrace and shame Withered roses dying on the ledge A withered dreamer standing on the edge You dream of love, wake up to pain You're better off to join in my game She'll be better off to cry, contrite tears One day, she'll wonder why she had to let you disappear Oh, dear Rise to fame (your time has come) Time will come (to take the sun) Make your claim (you're drawn to the sound) Time has come (you're leaving ground) Rise to fame (the flight of the crow) Time will come (cross the line) Time will come Your time has come (for the crow to fly away) Rise to fame (it's a flight to hell) Time will come (can you hear the bell?) (Time has come) Take your soul away! Your time has come (it's a flight to hell) Alright! I'm a stranger I'm a changer And I'm danger Fallen angel Waiting for the prey, ah, mm!