[Verse 1]
A destructive past, it's the aftermath of a life of broken mirrors
Here, a toxic man with a poisoned past
Bears his soul, shows his tremors
The lights are on but no one's home
Guardians guide his soul, carry him home
[Verse 2]
From gutter to gutter he found there was more to discover
Lights, dreams, the city never sleeps
From gutter to gutter he found there was more to discover
Lights, dreams, the daylight brings him to his knees
In the wake of falling ashes
The lights are on but no one's home
Guardians guide his soul, carry him home
Bury his soul
Aš tai pasiilgau Tarjiško Nightwish skambesio - power/classic metalo su šiek tiek gotikos. Bijau, kad Tuomo ambicijos kurti simfonizuotą intelektualiąją muziką gali susikirsti su Tarjos dabartiniu flashback'u. O gal ir jis to trokšta, ot būtų puiku.