Such strong desire ebbs and pulls
It cradles in its clutches the ransom for my soul...

Within the midst of silver rising tide
Shooting forth from the geysers below...

I'm walking down these panes of glass
The lines of paths I never knew...

I was born an angel to die
So that you'd get your wings and fly...

First breath
First dream...

You see what you do to me
This is not the way...

It's an empty road
No one, no hope, just me, alone...

Barren and bare
All empty, alone...

It shifts before my eyes
Over and over and over again...

When I look I only get confused
Your face is just an illusion...

"You fear your death, my love?
I ask you why, right now...

The hollow cowls of modern dreams
The harsh whispers of forgotten screams...