No Sanctuary

There's a certain feeling known to all who hear the sound, the call of morning rising. You're in a mystic space, can't you feel the force embrace, the chill of the wind as it names you. Oh can't you see the lies in front of you? Your journey ends so far and still the distance spins round and round you. Now you cry "Give me sanctuary!", you scream but no one listens. Again you cry "Give me sanctuary!". Until the end I'll fight and die to be free. Oh, no sanctuary! You're walking halfway in but crawling halfway out. There's a void in your mind that you cling to. You feel lost in time, you've got no words to rhyme, no more charms, no more spells to protect you. Oh can't you see the lies in front of you? Your journey ends so far and still the distance spins round and round you. Now you cry "Give me sanctuary!", you scream but no one listens. Again you cry "Give me sanctuary!". Until the end I'll fight and die, I've got to be free. No sanctuary... Round and round and round and round you. Round and round you! Now you cry "Give me sanctuary!", you scream but no one listens. Again you cry "Give me sanctuary!". Until the end I'll fight and die, I've got to be free. No sanctuary...