CD Remastered and Re-released on 2018 A taste of hard prog bright white light metal. Play loud.
You have to be a Nighthawkrock to understand.
Horizon Sky
Written by Carline Maroon, Michael Maroon
No more lies, you will comply you're ready to grow. Oh, confused and wondering?
New experience and more intense as you go, but I thought in the end you'll know.
Remember when you were inside yourself? Momentarily will break through as I...
Lead you into the light, you might just open your eyes, no more blindness, you'll see.
I've been meaning to say, I'm not the one who's been rhyming here, no, no not me.
At last you've taken all the chances that you might,
as with rising hope to clearly see the light.
Although you may not understand generic height,
bring your faith along to keep horizons bright.
The days are moving fast, as you watch your future pass your horizon.
The days are moving fast, as you watch your future pass your horizon.
Someone told us we are the art of music, keeps rolling around in our head.
With the knowledge of gold, behold, with lust we have come here to write you a wrong.
At last you've taken all the chances that you might,
as with rising hope to clearly see the light.
Although you may not understand generic height,
bring your faith along to keep horizons bright.
At last you've taken all the chances that you might,
as with rising hope to clearly see the light.
Although you may not understand generic height,
bring your faith along to keep horizons bright.
The days are moving fast, as you watch your future pass your horizon.
The days are moving fast, as you watch your future pass your horizon.
Somedays may seem like no one's listening, just remember who you are.
The only word you need to know is how. And when you need to learn it is now.
Your horizon has come, and your journey's begun. Let the best of two worlds inside of you.
You and the truth will arise, as you open your eyes, you'll see.
Bright white light, beyond your eye. Horizon Sky, no time to rhyme...
Bright white light, beyond your eye. Horizon Sky, no time to rhyme...