Letra de Illusionary Fields
man thinks he ist he crown of god's creation he thinks he can control everything to please his soulwhen we don't know real love and find no anwer above we're alone, build an own shelter of fantasywe found heaven we found hell in illusionary fields when we need a little spell we need illusionary fieldssometimes beauty's a beast and like a whore on duty she simulates paradise in a land of liessometimes too blind to see that love and lust dont't agree we adore this whore and turn to fantasywe found heaven we found hell...