Lord of the Lost
Seven Days of Anavrin (Swan Songs III Version)
One of these days when the right and left grew apart
Fear in my face and a festering heavenly scar
I know all of it fades away
Like the flower in the cave
I know Heaven is a lie
But I'm afraid till I die
It's the seven days of Anavrin
For you to leave the world behind us
Seven days of Anavrin
The treasure of you and me will find us
The right hand tries, tries to control
But the left hand bends the strength
One of the gallows is left for you
But the wood is decayed
Would you follow me this way?
Would you think life is to change?
Now revive the Abel in Cain
It's all too wicked to give it a name
It's the seven days of Anavrin
For you to leave the world behind us
Seven days of Anavrin
The treasure of you and me will find us
Days of Anavrin nigh
Falling here into you
First day of Anavrin
It's the last one I see you
It's the seven days of Anavrin
It's the seven days of Anavrin
Seven days of Anavrin
For you to leave the world behind us
Seven days of Anavrin
The treasure of you and me will find us
Days of Anavrin nigh
Falling here into you
First day of Anavrin
It's the last one I see you