[Bishop:]
Cought in neverland, no purpose to be seen
There`s no point of destination
Neverending wastelands, such a wicked odyssey
Don`t know what we have done wrong
Lead us back to Rome to follow you again
Bring you the power, get salvation
I know less than all but more
than many who know less
I know it`s keeping us strong
[Gabriel:]
And while they are pulling strings
While they are in command
They`re hanging on strings
And fate they do commend into another hand
Cought in neverland, heat and fire, snow and ice
They call nether world what we call a paradise
Cought in neverland and their spirits cannot rise
From the nether world, they can`t see a paradise
And the Roman whore, the masters and the slaves
Raging on without they don`t know
Good intentions on their minds
Can`t ask for why they bow out
[Bishop:]
Lead us to Eden, judge those who bite off more
than they can chew to serve, without they ask
Or call in doubt the ask
[Gabriel:]
Cought in neverland, heat and fire, snow and ice
They call nether world what we call a paradise
Cought in neverland and their spirits cannot rise
From the nether world, they can`t see a paradise
[Solo: Henjo Richter]
Cought in neverland in the place of many eyes
Make it be what they are allowed to realize
Cought in neverland, heat and fire, snow and ice...