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  1. power metal'in en sağlam gruplarından olan lost horizonun 2003 çıkışlı a flame to the ground beneathalbümlerinin ikinci parçasıdır.

    power metal dinlemeden geçen uzun bir sürenin ardından lost horizon'a denk gelmek sevindirici oldu. benim için tartışmasız bir şekilde günümüzün en iyi power metal grubudurlar. müziklerindeki çok seslilik ve vokallerdeki melodik yapıyı çok iyi bir şekilde hissettiriyorlar.

    hele ki benim gibi kulak tırmalamadan melodinin içerisine gömülen tiz çığlıkları/vokalleri dinlediğinizde keyfinizden yerinizde duramıyorsanız, lost horizon'u ve pure'u listenizden çıkartmamanız gerek.

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    on virgin soil serpents are born
    blind are their eyes, blinding's their bane
    feigned happiness real is as death
    hypocrites' plague infects the mind of man

    there is that fear like a curse extending in veins
    there is that torment that impairs thee
    roving in shadows yet with flame that glows in my heart
    there on my way all alone, so alone, not alone

    only with eyes of a pure heart
    maybe some day you can see me
    faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles your self
    walking the path of a pure heart
    maybe some day you can meet me
    faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight

    under the skin innocence breathes
    inherent grace, free from this waste
    insight and pain – sacred romance
    freedom not greed – a doubtless choice for me to make

    there is a pureness that so real reveals in my dreams
    there is a beauty that i long for
    covered by shadows, yet it's there so close in my sight
    waiting till shades are gone

    hailed shall be the ones who see what others can not
    for no assumptions i will waste my reason
    the promised lands of sand are raised and troths build on tales
    from heights i now behold this circus' credos

    hailed shall be the ones who see what others can not
    for no assumption i will waste my reason
    the promised lands of sand are raised and troths build on tales
    from heights i now behold this circus' credo

    only with eyes of a pure heart
    maybe some day you can see me
    faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles your self
    walking the path of a pure heart
    maybe some day you can meet me
    faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight