Avantasia - The Scarecrow (feat. Jorn Lande, Michael Kiske, Henjo Richter, Michael Rodenberg) Lyrics I'm just a loser in the game of love I'm just a stray boy in the shade And how I wish to know what love is like To find someone to contemplate There's a voice and a million answers To the questions I don't ask A demon, I've got to contain When I'm walking through the fen Gonna deep into the black There are whispers that I can't restrain Don't give in Rise to fame, time will come Make your claim, time has come For the crow to fly away So you're an angel meant to walk down here And you believe it's all divine And you don't play by all those temporal rules Watch the world begin to die Alright, when the lamb's been torn to pieces I've been crashing from the sky Fallen to care for the pray They put a spoke right in your wheel I'm the one to dare the weak To push you all over the pain You give in, oh Rise to fame, time will come Make you
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