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@ALBUM: Performance
Artist: Eloy

@SONG: In Disguise

ballet on ice
you will fall before you know, hey!
watch where you go
you beat the retreat
everythime you have to choose, hey!
you'll always lose
the back is where you've found your seat
happy that you've got off cheap
cameras
replace your eyes
offering life in disguise
Integrity
There's two of a kind
Depends on how it's defined
Cameras
replace your eyes
offering too many lies
but time's a healer
don't react
just call it fate

the governing few
saluted like uniforms, hey!
where were you born
talk when you're asked
sing when you see dotted lines, hey!
don't take your time
don't you ever contemplate
before you find out it's too late

as long as your illusionsto put you to confusion, distant
distant
nothing will force you ? to ever react, react
beat back
you sport a line of sight
which comes close to being blind

@SONG: Shadow And Light

you take fate just like a machine
unable to react
with the heart of stainless steel
you only count the facts
you fought your soul with all your might
but do believe it can be a glorious fight

cynically you talk to me now
you wish to be seen that way
you alone challenging life
jumping the waves of a day

you fought your soul with all your might
but do you believe this can be a glorious fight

shadow and light are same
the shades inbetween a game

you get drunk on stary skies
and inhale the coolness
there's this deepness of sentiment
running through you
the world flowing in streams
and is the most precious dream
warm and mild
and now crystalline clear
you can face life without fear

you're a romantic but scared of yourself
always suspecting attack
afraid to be caught vulnerable
unable to react
you fought your soul with all your might
but do you believe this can be a glorious fight

@SONG: Mirador

Instrumental

@SONG: Surrender

i surrender to your logical sense
where bad and good are black and white
where it's easy to point out who is wrong
who's to be damned and who is alright
there will be a nice for me
somewhere in your sketch-book world
it's down to categories
it's down to the death of fantasy

i surrender to your will to unite
'we' is holy and 'i' doesn't count
where i follow the winds of my time
and majorities rule out doubt
i'll cheer along and stay in line
step to step your sketch book world
it's down to categories
it's down to the death of fantasy

one is barely nothing: I surrender
only whispers: I surrender
can't call out loud: I surrender

may i just be dust in this world
this world is still made of me
may i cry out against the wind
it will always carry me

i'll cheer along and stay in line
step to step your sketchbook world
it's down to categories
it's down to the death of fantasy
we praise conformity
mesmerized by unity

@SONG: Heartbeat

a sun going down i'd like to capture
in painting or song the motion and mood
a sky i would steal if it could be held fast
the wind dies away it's perfectly still
you can't exceed that kind of sundown
harmony's beautiful heartbeat of earth
it's so smooth and still it's so restless
concentration beginning and end

rising! breathing! gleaming! heart!
rising! breathing! gleaming! heart!

the moon rising high light in the darkness
creating a gleam you can't really grasp
somehow unreal both tempting and scaring
indistinct phase vague and reserved
you can't eclipse that kind of moonrise
mellow magical heartbeat of earth
it's so slow and still it's so restless
steadily taking it's course

rising! breathing! gleaming! heart!

sound of a heartbeat
stable and certain: Life!
breath of a new day
welcomed in wonder

rising! breathing! gleaming! heart!
rising! breathing! gleaming! heart!
rising! breathing! gleaming! heart!
rising! breathing! gleaming! heart!

@SONG: Fools

we're walking contradictions
and toothless we try to bite
we live up to our standards
though we know they ain't right
fools we always stand up to fight when nothing's left to win
we draw the shades when we're bothered
ignorance is our twin

We've got our fancy but empty preconceived life
instance of how we wondered why we're seldom satisfied

but only the fools will applaud this strange self-deception
but only the fools will believe in resurrection of ideals in purest form

they're the first who have claimed their piece
and then the first who will ask for release

why do we sanction their means with a nod
boasting the absolute freedom of thought
we are fools
we hide with pride behind tolerant words
neglecting the fact that we've been lured
we are fools
we are fools

but only the fools will applaud this strange self-deception
but only the fools will believe in resurrection of ideals in purest form

they're the first who have claimed their piece
and then the first who will ask for release

@SONG: A Broken Frame

a face that shaped dreams
lost in a broken frame
the colour is fading but for now
it seems all the same
the smile i loved in the mornings
now miles away
once restrained and then winning
once so open and next discreet

hear the drizzle of the rain
the window's creaking
are there foot-steps in the hall
no a tap must be leaking; I'm lonely!

all these noisy little nothings silly nothings drive me insane: it's scaring
can you imagine just how i feel
i'm slipping, i'm drowning

can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something

the bit of certainty i had
undermined and shaken: It's Fading!
the walls of sand are finally breaking
i'm slipping, i'm drowning

can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something

nothing is collapsing it's all unchanged
but it is stuck on a broken frame
there's still a balance that will remain
and won't slip out of a broken frame

no further will i drift away
abandoning my course: I stop it now
i'll catch a wave back to the shore not so far away: I stop now

can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something
can't help it can't stop it can't i believe in something