Make-believes reborn,
Myths in mind re-thought,
Question all that's known,
Legends blurred and torn.
No such thing as fate for those who speed,
A path out of time instead of just living it,
So many things erased before they begin,
Hopes un-dream instead of what could have been.
Fortune fades like words in the sand,
Just like that it - nothing it all just seems,
Nothing it all just seems.
Fortune shines with seven in hand,
Back to fact - make real of all that seems,
Make real of all that seems.
Seven rings in hand - speed through nights with feet in sand,
Seven rings in hand - wonder all under command,
Seven rings in hand - when with just one single hand,
Seven rings in hand - our hearts catch fire now.
No such thing as an arrow through who dreams,
Hopes may burden but forever last to give in,
So many things need a push or pull to begin,
Un-free to move unless another hand gets in.
Be it all the same - it's never the same,
Just like that just - nothing it all just means,
Nothing it all just means,.
If all as is then it's never as is,
Back to fact - make real of all that seems,
Make real of all that seems.
Seven rings in hand - speed through nights with feet in sand,
Seven rings in hand - wonder all under command
Seven rings in hand - when with just one single hand,
Seven rings in hand - our hearts catch fire now.
Memories that dance,
Fairy tales in trance,
Know what to believe,
Nothing's up to chance.
Make-believes reborn,
Myths in mind re-thought,
Question all that's known,
Legends blurred and torn.
[Instrumental]Seven rings in hand - speed through nights with feet in sand,
Seven rings in hand - wonder all under command,
Seven rings in hand - when with just one single hand,
Seven rings in hand - our hearts catch fire now.
Make-believes reborn,
Myths in mind re-thought,
Question all that's known,
Legends blurred and torn.
Seven seas in hand,
Speed of sounds through sand,
All our hopes and plans,
In one single hand.