My fantasy...
Is my day dreams...
My angel never seem to be around,
forever lost, never found...
It's blacking out your eyes
Something very mystical...
We find it all
When we fall...
Pull the strings
To the left and right...
The moon is sleeping high above
A caravan in winter 's cold...
A razor blade kiss
To feel once again upon my wrist...
I , Endymion, the lord of mystery
Who holds the key of unknown...
Your coming
I feel your pulse...
I think of you and tears start to fall.
i feel so low as your name i start to call...
A melody sings to the open breeze;
the wind carries on...
A whisper of dark stillness,
A note of the night...