The Hidden Ache
作词 : Bo Sommer/Lasse Bak/Rolf Hansen/Ronnie Bak/Morten Gilsted
作曲 : Bo Sommer/Lasse Bak/Rolf Hansen/Ronnie Bak/Morten Gilsted
Bitter modern child, with your dreams tugged around you
The dreams so cold, they are mine
With the prospects they haunt you
My ache is hidden
In red lights I see you, and your hate

About time you found me
Your hand in mine
In dark rooms we're hurting
Through hidden times

All hail to the forgotten past
They took me equally with kings

And so you're learning
Soon becoming my pupil
In the darkness I'll teach you
I'll make you man

In moistful mornings through the only path
Stating I never want your wings
Never argue, never compromise
Wide from mine the hidden ache

Do wonders to realize
All the questions you may have