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Gabriel:
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Ah - Hugh !
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Show me the way to he hallways
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below Rome, I will be there
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I've seen them burning in fire
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They all bear too much to bear
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Elderane:
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Why don't you think of all those who will come
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Don't you waste your life
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Gabriel:
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Don't you try show me the way
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Don't need 'good advice'
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Elderane:
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Cold hallways so old, a chalice of gold
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A guard as they say, paralyzed
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Follow the cries from out of the blood
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The wine in the cup
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Gabriel:
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Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
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Welcome to Avantasia
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Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
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Welcome to Avantasia
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Gabriel:
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Regrin my friend we are passing the gate
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Back into my world
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Regrin:
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I am afraid of the guard and I wish
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Warnings had been heard
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Gabriel:
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Welcome to Rome, it's our mission
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to make tortured spirits free
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Regrin:
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Something's in here, oh I wish I could hide
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from its staring eyes
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Gabriel:
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Cold hallways so old, a chalice of gold
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And I feel a chill
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Staring eyes, while I hear the cries
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>From out of the blood, the wine in the cup
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Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
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Welcome to Avantasia
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Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
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Welcome to Avantasia
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Solo: Henjo Richter
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No way out, we got to run to the gate
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No way out , for some of the souls it's too late
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Jakob are you free
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Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
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Welcome to Avantasia
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Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
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Welcome to Avantasia
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Chalice Of Agony
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| Avantasia |
