Ah, hugh! Show me the way to the hallways below Rome, I will be there I've seen them burning in fire They all bear too much too bear Why don't you think of all those who will come Don't you waste your life Don't you try show me the way Don't need good advice 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 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 Regrin my friend we are passing the gate Back into my world I am afraid of the guard and I wish Warnings had been heard Welcome to Rome, it's our mission to make Tortured spirits rise Something's in here, oh I wish I could hide From it's staring eyes 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 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