
Mesmorized by the clouds
in the sky
Rolling waves of thunder
The sky is crying
The tears they seem to taste
like I don't know, maybe blood
But if that's so I know
I've seen my last sunlight
Moonlight is taken behind
the clouds
And all we hear is the calling
of
The cry of the hounds
The Circle brings pleasure
The Circle brings pain
The Circle remains
Unbroken, again
The Circle brings pleasure
The Circle brings pain
The Circle remains
Unbroken, again
As the dawn breaks the end
of the night is in sight
If I were free of the darkness
I'd walk into the light
Light is falling
We hear her calling through
the night
Tthe sounds of sorrow
Moonlight is taken behind
the clouds
And all we hear is the calling
of
The cry of the hounds
You can shelter here with
me, where the hunting eyes can't see
Your heart, torn and broken,
as you find yourself awakened
Your eyes slowly open and
you move into the light
Light, Its falling
We hear the calling through
the night
The sounds of sorrow
Moonlight is taken behind
the clouds
And all we hear is the calling
of
The cry of the hounds
Sometimes at night the stars
are so bright
Cover my eyes
And when daybreak unleashes
the heat of the sun
I run to my home
Where I try to hold on to
something good
The Circle is pleasure
The Circle is pain
The Circle remains unbroken
The Circle is pleasure
The Circle is pain
The Circle remains unbroken
The Circle is pleasure
The Circle is pain
The Circle remains unbroken,
unbroken, unbroken, unbroken, unbroken
NOW IN PRODUCTION - The SevenFires rock opera brings the sacred Seven Fires prophecies
together with the crucial theme of global warming. In an epic tale we follow the lives of two souls
who reincarnate to re-experience one another, and record the revelations of humankind at the end of ages.
Felyre and Liliese are two of seven silent watchers that have kept the knowledge
of the Seven Fires for millenia. Together they have witnessed the dramatic fall of great civilizations. In each case
"the sun" was the cause of destruction. We are now at the twilight of the seventh age. Will love survive?
Compositions by Ritchie Sinclair - Lyrics by Andrew White
Produced By Andrew White and Ritchie Sinclair
Music engineered at White Magic Recording
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