Crimson Glory - Touch The Sun (demo)


Touch The Sun

Looking down upon your world 
Desperate changes it goes through 
My black-eyed point of view... 
Though you think you know my face 
Occupying space (is what) 
Brings me here to you... 

Dark clouds fill your mind with memories we design 
Mask the fear of evil you can't conceive 
Transversed through time and space 
"There is no God" to save your race 
We harvest the worlds we need... 

With dark eyes we steal your minds with memories deep inside 
You hide in fear from terror you can't conceive 
Bending time and space 
"We are the Gods" of your race 
We harvest the worlds that we need... 

[Chorus:] 
If we could only Touch The Sun 
To dream is not enough 
The world is on our hands... 

[lead] 

[chorus]

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