Passing the time of day With a heart of desire A wish to tyrannise A soul that is much too tired I think our moments now Look straight into my eyes It seems the doors have opened Were no more lost in those black skies Touch the skies Talk about nothing The end seems coming near Afraid of the darkness A kiss of ashes I fear A house by the graveyard Dont know where I belong to The insult and hatred Goes to death with a song for you Touch the skies A longing from the inside I cannot stop no more Wasnt I master of night Werent demands my law To you Ill give myself Dancing in a million flowers Dancing to the place I need So be my bride Be my bride Touch the skies
sky, bride, tyrannise, touch, dancing