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The Ghosts of Jericho (Part 1) (a) Secrets Of Hidden Things Persephone cried soldier are you lost upon my beach My tide rolls over your head Your queen must stay for half a year With Hades in her bed She joins the lonely souls of Asphodel Blown to the wind On the walls of Jericho I'm like some forgotten king Who's image cast in stone Required his life as it should be Bring me the sword of great Hercules Or the Hydra's scattered teeth The serpents have claws Where they hide their golden fleece Slowly they twist your attention Until your trapped by what you see With cold eyes that feed your silent screams When the claws have closed It's much too late to hide or retreat Open your eyes to a kind living hell The poison is just too sweet The poison is just too sweet Twisting your path like a winding stream Leading down to Jericho A tragedy for a new Euripides Something unseen has been changing Turning into what you see With cold eyes your blinded by those screams Then you find the torment Disguised inside a bitter scene Happy to hide in a kind of living hell, oh well Be careful with your intentions It's the part that turns the wheel Look into the sky and choose a cloud (b) I Spy With My Little Life You hold your life in your hands Searching for secrets on a crooked road Taking your life in your hands Destroying your secrets, still you go Hiding from the light You fear the fire and ice Wind and rain will blow Our souls to Jericho |