Show me the way to the hallways below
Rome, I will be there
I've seen them burning in fire
They all bear too much to bearWhy don't you think of all those who will come?
Don't you waste your life
Don't you try show the way
Don't need your adviceCold hallways so old, a chalice of gold
A guard as they say, paralyzed
Follow the cries from out of the blood
The wine in the cupOut of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
Welcome to Avantasia
Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
Welcome to AvantasiaRe grin, my friend, we are passing the gate
Back into my world
I am afraid of the guard and I wish
Warnings had been heardWelcome to Rome, it's our mission to make
Tortured spirits raise
Something's in here, oh, I wish I could hide
From its staring eyesCold hallways so old, a chalice of gold
And I feel a chill
Staring eyes, while I hear the cries
From out of the blood, the wine in the cupOut of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
Welcome to Avantasia
Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
Welcome to AvantasiaNo way out, we got to run to the gate
No way out, for some of the souls it's too late
Jakob, are you free?Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
Welcome to Avantasia
Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
Welcome to AvantasiaOut of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
Welcome to Avantasia
Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony
Welcome to Avantasia, oh