Songtexte aus "Season of the Reason" Season of the Reason Stand up and fight Don´t recant what you`ve just considered Don`t you know it`s your right To take command and lead into battle Hold on real tight The horse you`re on will be your companion It`s a matter of time Before the King deems all that is worthy In your mind far away Truth reveals the aim of the masses Seeking arrows find their resting place In the season of the reason why we all are here It`s the duty of a few to master things unseen Yes it`s all in your mind For a spell we unwind Reveal your own way See if it tells you half of the secret Muster up what you`ve got We know why and we won`t conceal it Stand up and fight... ©2000 Bonnell & Deuster, All Rights Reserved The Draw How can we see the truth before our eyes It`s only humanistic tears we cry Why might we try We distance first then lie Cover up the fear inside It`s only humanistic tears we cry How can we see The truth before our eyes Egocentric mass of years Pounded down with past atrocities Let`s see who calls on The Draw Hold your hand But not too far Not too far beyond your reality Let`s see who calls on The Draw Deep seas of life I find myself behind A blinded soul who sees Another world of sickened pain brutality Peace is a crime A line that`s worn too thin Fathom up be healed inside It`s only all a matter held in secrecy ©2000 Ric Bonnell, All Rights Reserved It`s The Same All Over The World You believe what you want to be A solemn resound You see what you want to see When no one`s around What`s wrong with humanity A story gone wrong Along with the misery There`s always a song It`s the same all over the world It`s the crime that captures the mind And forfeits the time from above Just hold me over and lay thee down The time is standing still As the moon goes down The story is told from a prospector`s point of view Adjoined to the melody This message is made Bow down to the majesty As royalty said It`s the same all over the world Just think it over there`s not much time Your mind owns it`s free will As the sun goes down The story is told from a prisoner`s point of view Just hold me over there`s not much time Your mind is standing still As the moon goes down The story is told from a prospector`s point The story is told from a prisoner`s point © 2000 Bonnell & Deuster, All Rights Reserved