Yearning everything
and being disappointed in everything
Dreaming through every dream
and waking up from every dream
Flying like blind birds
without wings
Dreaming the Impossible
on the holy ways of sin
The burden of Eternity
we carry all our life
And we live every moment
as the last one
If you see only shadows
you're standing back to the light
Keep the flame in the storm
this is the Way, the Truth, and Life
Frozen in the present
with the dead inner sense
Every day is the last day
it's just a Dreamessence
Can you remember
our Angelhood?
When we floated at Worldnight
in the shadow of protection
Can you remember
our Sun above the clouds?
Before the sky was shut...
...before the sky was shut
Then we tore off each other's wings
and fell to the fields of reality
This world is a dead scene for the soul
where we live as our own statue
Die as a human
and be born as a spirit
Give back the wings...
...give back the wings
I believe in faith
with the doubt that saints feel
I believe in faith
with the fear that heroes feel
Can you believe the faith
without the doubt that saints feel?
Can you believe the faith
without the fear that heroes feel?
We're living a new Babel
dancing with our chains
Faith is our last chance...
...the faith is our last chance!
I believe in faith
with the doubt that saints feel
I believe in faith
with the fear that heroes feel
Can you believe the faith
without the doubt that saints feel?
Can you believe the faith
without the fear that heroes feel?
I watch your face
as it becomes strange
It hurts me, hurts me, hurts me
all the things I cannot change
Looking for something forever gone
all that we were
But my heart is too old for your love
We'll be here forever
My dreams go small
and my way is running out
These days without substance
slowly turn into years
And there is nothing I can do
so I let is happen
I can't remember
the blindness of hapiness
I've got used to the emptiness
Oh I feel so tired
my life's going numb
And now the time has gone
another time undone
Mumble the Prayer
with lips withered by fever
Keeping the Gates
in the shadows of vanished ages
Let the Sound lead you
that our ancestors heard
Accomplished the Mission
aiming the Fourth Dimension
Recognize
the hidden signs
Recognize
the symbol of God
Mumble the Prayer
with lips throbbing by fever
Realize the picture
painted without colours
When past and future
are breathing together
My life is an Expectation
and my way to Forgotten
In the Empire of Substance
where the music is invisible dance
Recognize
the hidden signs
Recognize
the symbol of God