Second Sight - Stratovarius

No one really knows

Where this man comes from

Or if he has a name

He moved from town to town

And forging his own way

Without shame he played his game

No allies and no friends

He leaves no traces bahind

There is no proof who’s to blame

As the legend starts to rise

The night is filled with shadows

Blood and lies

Just like a phantom blends in the night

Making his way in the dark

He’s realizing the end is near

Haunted by a curse

Second sight

Looking for more pain

Driving him insane

It’s all that he is living for

Excitement in his veins

Burning every day

Fighting his internal war

As the legend starts to rise

The night is filled with shadows

Blood and lies

Second sight

Second sight

A phantom blends in the night

Making his way

Second sight