Tekstovi: Creed. Weathered. Hide.

To what do I owe this gift, my friend?
My life, my love, my soul?
I've been dancing with the devil
Way too long
And it's making me grow old
Making me grow old

Let's leave all this and get away
Get lost in time
Where there's no reason left to hide
Let's leave all this and get away
Run in fields of time
Where there's no reason left to hide
No reason left to hide

What you're gonna do when
You're gift dear child?
Give life, give love, give soul
Divided is the one who dances
For the soul is so exposed
So exposed

Let's leave all this and get away
Get lost in time
Where there's no reason left to hide
Let's leave all this and get away
Run in fields of time
Where there's no reason left to hide
No reason to hide

There is no reason to hide
There is no reason to hide
There is no reason to hide
There is no reason to hide

Yeah, let's leave all this and get away
Get lost in time
Where there's no reason left to hide
Let's leave all this and get away
Run in fields of time
Where there's no reason left to hide

Let's leave all this and get away
Get lost in time
Where there's no reason left to hide

No reason to hide
There is no reason to hide
No reason to hide
There is no reason to hide
No reason to hide