Emotions Of a Picture

If one day remains
 and the truth is to end the glory,
 What picture will you paint this day
 If you fall into sleep, endless pain
 Wake up the sirens will scream your name
 You will lose your soul
 and self-control
 Not even pictures can cover that pain
 The scene on the screen
 temptations of healing ages
 The witch has now become your mate
 But the light in her eye is a fake
 One day she will burn and receive her fate
 You must make a choice
 to which cross will you bow,
 only you can decide your own fate
 Hail to the King
 Hail the keeper of the key
 Hail to the King
 Hail to the King
 I know a place,
 with You I belong
 Let the millennium come
 The shine will be
 a journey to see
 In the morning days
 I won't be afraid
 In the morning days
 when the sun arises
 I will see your face
 and my life will never die
 You travel in time
 to temples of death and glory
 In which temple will you pray one day
 Can't you see victory pays a price
 Stop trembling and listen to my advice
 I have made my choice
 I will pray to the cross,
 with the sign of a wounded lamb
 So just listen to me
 through Christ you'll be free
 Paint your picture in Gods holy hand