The Old Man Songtext
von Furtherial

Standing on crossroads with childhood memories
Figures of youth had played their parts
And the old man stares the last time, before he sleeps
Says once more tell me your good old stories

Time has come to face my past
We all have been
At a place in dark

Pure regret
Creates holes hard to fill in heart

Time has come
To clear both heart and mind


Now that
The young boy has become
An old man
I′m collecting pieces of my broken life

He came once more
With his velvet wings

Now I recall
What was lacking inside me

Reality
And dreams must be combined

Or else only
Loneliness I could find

A paragon I had needed
To gain wisdom to see
Time has come to stand on my own feet
I feel strong enough to breathe