The Scarecrow

by Avantasia

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Lyrics

I'm just a lo-ser 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 some-one to con-tem-plate There's a voice and a mi-llion ans-wers to the ques-tions I don't ask, a de-mon I've got to con-tain When I'm wal-king through the fen get-ting deep in-to the black there are whis-pers I can't res-train don't give in . Rise to fame time will co me Make your claim time has co me for the crow to fly a-way So you're an an-gel meant to walk down here and you be-lieve it's all di-vine and you don't play by all those tem-poral rules you watch the world be-gin to die, al-right When the lamb's been torn to pie-ces I've been cra-shing from the sky the+fa-llen 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 o-ver the pain You give in . Oooooh Rise to fame time will co me Make your claim time has co me for the crow to fly a-way. I close my eyes and I see what comes my way, oh yeah . He's got trea-sure in his eyes that he's go-nna turn to clay. I'm a stran-ger, I'm a chan-ger, And I'm dan-ger, may-be . Fa-llen an-gel wai-ting for the prey, the de-vil ahs come to take the maimed a-way, pe-ne-tra-tion of the twis-ted mind, the de-vil is out for the weak and blind. I can feel it in your voice, e-ver so sweet. No. Do I rea-lly have a choice? No, no, no. You burn your feet on un-ho-ly ground, you roam the ba-rren wi-cked plains a-bound. In e-vil eyes, and e-vil speak a-bound in all you e-vil freaks. When you say it's all di-vi-ne and meant to be, yeah Oh, oh, oh, What a-bout your flesh and blood, and de-fi-ers like me? Their e-vil eyes are loo-king down on you and thsoe who don't are lo-sing sight of you. Face the rage to chase a-way the spec-ter of dis-grace and shame. Wi-thered ro-ses dy-ing on the ledge, a wi-thered drea-mer stan-ding on the edge. You dream of love, wake up to pain, you're bet-ter off to jo-in in my game. Then she'll be bet-ter off to cry con-crite tears. One day she'll won-der why she had to let you dis-ap-pear... oh , de-ar... Your time has come to take the sun You're drawn to the sound you're lea-ving ground The flight of the crow, cross the line, time has come... for the crow to fly a-way. It's a flight to hell, can't you hear the bell? The de-vil has come to take your soul a-way. It's a flight to hell Al-right! I'm a stran-ger I'm a chan-ger and I'm dan-ger . Fa-llen an-gel wai-ting for the prey

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