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The Seer (Tarja)

I cut my heart - a gift to you You leave salt in my wound You are inside my wall of thoughts But in yours I'm unknown My desperation finds a book of heroes gone Legends tell about a saviour wise and strong I'm burning at the stake of love, the flames get tall And in my anguish he's the last resort to call And suddenly my seer is on my side Bringing love while forgetting his pride In his eyes I see there'll be better times along my way Nothing to fear Nothing to fear Why is it called Elysian Fields When love builds only grief All your agony and pain Stays the same till you see That destination shows you legends long extinct Rumours are told about a hero kind and skilled I'm burning at love's stake and that's the end I feel But suddenly my seer is on my side Bringing love while forgetting his pride In his eyes I see there'll be better times along my way As he longs to speak to me I realise the reflection while listening His words mend all my wounds cause he is me My seer lives inside of me When suddenly my seer is on my side Bringing love while forgetting his pride In his eyes I see there'll be better times along my way Nothing to fear My seer is near There's nothing to fear My seer is near My seer is near