Gabriel: Ah - Hugh! Show me the way to he hallways below Rome, I will be there I've seen them burning in fire They all bear too much to bear Elderane: Why don't you think of all those who will come Don't you waste your life Gabriel: Don't you try show me the way Don't need 'good advice' Elderane: Cold hallways so old, a chalice of gold A guard as they say, paralyzed Follow the cries from out of the blood The wine in the cup Gabriel: Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia Gabriel: Regrin my friend we are passing the gate Back into my world Regrin: I am afraid of the guard and I wish Warnings had been heard Gabriel: Welcome to Rome, it's our mission to make tortured spirits free Regrin: something's in here, oh I wish I could hide from its staring eyes Gabriel: Cold hallways so old, a chalice of gold And I feel a chill Staring eyes, while I hear the cries From out of the blood, the wine in the cup Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia No way out, we got to run to the gate No way out , for some of the souls it's too late Jakob are you free Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia Out of the wine, out of the chalice of agony Welcome to Avantasia