מילים לשיר The Butterfly Man – Arena

He waits in the dark for lives misguided and wrecked The catcher of innocent souls He's proud of his human collection Of losers who give up the chase Of winners who fail to look round He creeps up behind the fallen and blind They're gone! With hardly a sound Save me Oh somebody reach out a hand Save me From eternity caught in the grip of The Butterfly Man He waits in the dark for the scent of anger or hate He hides behind ignorance And it's never too long that he has to wait A gentle caress Is enough before fear takes a hold The warning signs come far too late By then he'll have captured your soul Save me Ah, somebody reach out a hand Save me From the agony caught in the grip Of the Butterfly Man Save me Ah, somebody reach out a hand Save me From eternity caught in the grip Of the Butterfly Man "I've been here for so long Don't even know what my purpose ever was I don't even know where I belong Through the years I've been waiting Even time has lost it's meaning Don't even know where I belong" "Can't ever turn from this path Don't even know what alternatives there are Perhaps I wandered too far I've been here for so long Don't even hope for an end to all of this I have no choice, but to carry on" There you are fighting to escape from the womb Dying in the snares of your chosen beliefs Were you not set free far too soon? There you are Bathing in the warmth of creation Drowning in the blood oOf your chosen beliefs Prisoners of fate Living in a state of sedation Save me Ah, somebody reach out a hand Save me Ah, somebody reach out a hand! Save me From eternity caught in the grip Of the Butterfly Man He waits in the dark The catcher of elegant souls Extravagant souls Belligerent souls He waits in the dark His arms open wide Never too short Never too tall He'll take them all.