Trance - Children Of Illusion

Have a little sunshine day
A little peace of mind
Love pervades your open heart
So treat the others kind
You'll get lost in your misery
If you refuse your brother's aid
We all need a lot of sympathy
To bear our sad poor fate

The lust of war excites your heart
Black charger takes you by the hand
Cruel cult affirms since hundred years
And hopes run into sand
You invade your brother's property
You propel black charger's lust
Your passion is to fight and torment
Love is buried in the dust

We are the children of illusion
We live our dreams day by day
We are the children of confusion
We laugh, we cry and pray