| Song | Horizons |
| Artist | Anubis Gate |
| Album | Horizons |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Cut me out, let me go | |
| From these hollow winds that blow | |
| Let me go let me go, it’s an outrageous misfortune | |
| I wanted to seek, I wanted to find | |
| I wanted only things that once was mine | |
| “It’s cold and dark | |
| As the spirit closes in on him | |
| He’s a dreamer in mind | |
| Just another believer | |
| Who wastes no time | |
| Searching answers endlessly” | |
| Riding on the wave of your hand | |
| Over land of symbols that I don’t understand | |
| Trying to embrace your new world | |
| This journey’s unpredictable, a mystery unfurled | |
| Travelled far to see you again | |
| But every dream I had of you was dreamed up in vain | |
| Now I’m trying hard to break up the ice | |
| To free the man I used to call my friend, but it’s no dice | |
| It’s crazy, crazy | |
| Once in time, far away | |
| In the land of white and grey | |
| I discovered the truth | |
| What I’d missed for so long | |
| Is the very thing that keeps you going on | |
| Countless horizons | |
| They once were so fine | |
| Call it thievish, call it fate | |
| I believe it’s possible to recreate | |
| And they all could be mine | |
| Newborn horizons | |
| They dawn upon me | |
| Call it thievish, call it fate | |
| I believe it’s possible to recreate | |
| Now I’m finally free (newborn horizons) | |
| Riding on the wave of your hand | |
| Over land of symbols that I don’t understand | |
| Trying to embrace your new world | |
| This journey’s unpredictable, a mystery unfurled |
| Cut me out, let me go | |
| From these hollow winds that blow | |
| Let me go let me go, it' s an outrageous misfortune | |
| I wanted to seek, I wanted to find | |
| I wanted only things that once was mine | |
| " It' s cold and dark | |
| As the spirit closes in on him | |
| He' s a dreamer in mind | |
| Just another believer | |
| Who wastes no time | |
| Searching answers endlessly" | |
| Riding on the wave of your hand | |
| Over land of symbols that I don' t understand | |
| Trying to embrace your new world | |
| This journey' s unpredictable, a mystery unfurled | |
| Travelled far to see you again | |
| But every dream I had of you was dreamed up in vain | |
| Now I' m trying hard to break up the ice | |
| To free the man I used to call my friend, but it' s no dice | |
| It' s crazy, crazy | |
| Once in time, far away | |
| In the land of white and grey | |
| I discovered the truth | |
| What I' d missed for so long | |
| Is the very thing that keeps you going on | |
| Countless horizons | |
| They once were so fine | |
| Call it thievish, call it fate | |
| I believe it' s possible to recreate | |
| And they all could be mine | |
| Newborn horizons | |
| They dawn upon me | |
| Call it thievish, call it fate | |
| I believe it' s possible to recreate | |
| Now I' m finally free newborn horizons | |
| Riding on the wave of your hand | |
| Over land of symbols that I don' t understand | |
| Trying to embrace your new world | |
| This journey' s unpredictable, a mystery unfurled |
| Cut me out, let me go | |
| From these hollow winds that blow | |
| Let me go let me go, it' s an outrageous misfortune | |
| I wanted to seek, I wanted to find | |
| I wanted only things that once was mine | |
| " It' s cold and dark | |
| As the spirit closes in on him | |
| He' s a dreamer in mind | |
| Just another believer | |
| Who wastes no time | |
| Searching answers endlessly" | |
| Riding on the wave of your hand | |
| Over land of symbols that I don' t understand | |
| Trying to embrace your new world | |
| This journey' s unpredictable, a mystery unfurled | |
| Travelled far to see you again | |
| But every dream I had of you was dreamed up in vain | |
| Now I' m trying hard to break up the ice | |
| To free the man I used to call my friend, but it' s no dice | |
| It' s crazy, crazy | |
| Once in time, far away | |
| In the land of white and grey | |
| I discovered the truth | |
| What I' d missed for so long | |
| Is the very thing that keeps you going on | |
| Countless horizons | |
| They once were so fine | |
| Call it thievish, call it fate | |
| I believe it' s possible to recreate | |
| And they all could be mine | |
| Newborn horizons | |
| They dawn upon me | |
| Call it thievish, call it fate | |
| I believe it' s possible to recreate | |
| Now I' m finally free newborn horizons | |
| Riding on the wave of your hand | |
| Over land of symbols that I don' t understand | |
| Trying to embrace your new world | |
| This journey' s unpredictable, a mystery unfurled |