Train To Bedlam

Fancy dreams of a reckless queen

Ready for a deeper trance

A twisted mind, one of a kind

Just asked if he wanted to dance

He lost his way, a slow decay

There's someone pulling the strings

Lost his cool, a noble fool

She didn't feel a thing, I'm here the fool

And diving down

In a train to bedlam

A king without a crown, I lost my cool

For a sudden drive

In a train to bedlam

There's no soul alive

A little fun with a loaded gun

Time for a deeper trance, a deeper dive, no soul alive

Just asked if he wanted to dance

Vyšlo na albech

2006