Из альбома: The Fate of Angels
I've seen the other side of pictures,
Just like the ones I used to know
The other side brings forth an omen
Lost in your eyes, this place in time
Like silk woven on a great machine,
Flowing down your back
Shimmering orbs of flame,
Burning holes in mine
Ivory, stunning to me
Oh, won't you share with me your light?
She comes to me when I sleep,
Her outstretched hands
They beckon me
She visits me in my dreams
Now blinded by your light
Oh Athena