The things you were told
Would never reveal the lies you were not
Sealed within this cage
Protective ignorance
Fed by a leash and false affection
Somehow evil is always there
Seeking the mystical touch of your hair
When the truth reach these walls
When secrets unfold
A gift more precious than gold
Chorus:
I want to see what my dreams may conceal
Create a link to what is real
When crushed by demise
Gather your faith
And healing rain escapes your eyes
When the truth reach these walls
When secrets unfold
A whole new world to behold
Chorus
Rising star, telling tales of destiny
Rising star, trying hard to find me
I want to see what my dreams may conceal
Create a link to what is real
I want to see what my dreams may conceal
The stars are mine and they are real