Initiation Fugato Lyrics

Album: Elinoire

Spirit:

He is just a man

He's in the prime of life

For every day

Own's a fancy car

But a down to earth man

A treasured friend

Relieving tension when he

Sit's in his garden

Listen's to the birds

and trees

Enjoy the silence

The busy bees

Their simple life

Captures him into a dream

Loved by his mum

And his dad

They are so proud

He is their only son

A lovely childhood

all the time

What he prayed for

Found his way of life

So untouchable

Hope, peace and luck

Perfect and smart

Just wanna find out

What life will bring for the

next procedure

Destiny:

She is just a girl

So beautiful and treasured

Eyes fulfilled with stars

She reminds him of

perfect clouds

Fairytales on her way to

Pride and joy

But it's not easy to get

Quick a promotion

Each day in the lawyer's

firm. For every hour

The paper batch

Seems to be im-

Possible, for to complete

After the long working

day, Time to relax

Leasure activities

Athletic pretty angel

eye. For a long time

Conscience:

Cyrus, Adam's

dad. He is ona

friendly term with

All the alliance

Cracking jokes, he's

one of the kind

Brainpower his trademark

A helpful guy

Technical giftet but a-

Bit of a bad dog

Takes eternal 'till he gets

To a conclusion

There is no harm

'cause he's a depend-

able and honest man

Season:

Both, will have a child

The little wonder starts to

move the arms and legs

Call her Elinoire what it

means

Nobody should

know.  It's a mystery

the relatives would

be put (off)

Spirit/Destiny/Conscience/Season:

Open your mind

For the unpredictable

change. Night after night

Touching he skin

He shelters the unborn life

Season:

Time after time

Nothing stays like it

has been before

He's not aware

Losing his love

Feeling of guilt deep

inside Elinoire's tale

Spirit:

Lea, what went wrong?

Have you lost your

will to live?

Anything went wrong, you

decided to pass away

There is no way out

Giving your life for

your own child,

meaning of love stands

for your pride

(You) carried your secret

For many weeks,

many months

Weeping just privily, oh

Rest in Elinoire's tale

Conscience:

Fate has no influence

new life is born

no love for his child

She's responsible

Rabidness is powerful

Is there anybody

who knows

How to take care of

oneself when he

Rests in Elinoire's tale