I Know where this path leads.
It marks disaster.

Too many times have I traded this road
Knowing what lays ahead.
Lined with lies and deceit
And the souls of hopeless vicitims.
The souls of hopeless victims.

There has got to be more then the ordinary
Something inside to get us through the darkness
I promised I wouldn't fall x2
But it's so hard when you can't spread your wings.

Everyday is a battle not to fall into hoplessness
But how can you stay so strong??
What fuels you to carry on while you harness your hope.

There has got to be more then the ordinary
Something inside to get us through the darkness
I promised I wouldn't fall x2
But it's so hard when you can't spread your wings. X4

I promised I wouldn't fall x4
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You're What The Spaniards Call 'El Terrible' Lyrics

This Final Charade – You're What The Spaniards Call 'El Terrible' Lyrics