The Fools Journey Act-2 (The Holy City of Life}

[intro] natus est mori cursus vitae the city of life where all go to die [verse] A barren dessert{devoid of life} through dead diamond sands a gilded city rises upon its great steps the holy one lies [bridge] welcome friend to the sacred city where even you can feel alive through your lie [chorus] natus est mori cursus vitae the city of life where all go to die [verse] empty eyes and hollow words husks of man lost to lust the facade of life against the eyes a wicked place called divine [chorus] natus est mori cursus vitae the city of life where all go to die [guitar solo] [bridge] the iron chariot the way to the mountain only those worthy may ride break through the lie [verse] for some this may be paradise but to press on and on just to die that is the hardship of life truth, justice, lies, [chorus] natus est mori cursus vitae the city of life where all go to die [verse] birth and death a cycle forever the cursed place must burn [bridge] through the ash and fire the flames lick the sky all thats left is the mountain of lies [chorus] natus est mori cursus vitae the city of life where all go to die the journey of life goes on again natus est mori cursus vitae the cycle goes on and on again [verse] empty eyes and hollow words husks of man lost to lust the facade of life against the eyes a wicked place called divine [verse] birth and death a cycle forever the cursed place must burn [guitar solo] [bridge] through the ash and fire the flames lick the sky all thats left is the mountain of lies [chorus] natus est mori cursus vitae the city of life where all go to die the journey of life goes on again natus est mori cursus vitae the cycle goes on and on again [chorus] natus est mori cursus vitae the city of life where all go to die [chorus} the journey of life goes on again natus est mori cursus vitae [outro] and our journey goes on and on again