The waves of long night cover the place
No stars no life but darkness and how to face
No sound but the far-off tinkle of shadow of stars
Dreams begin to become blind
As the clouds of darkness overwhelm what is inside
...Deep below the blameless wells
Fate slowly springs
With skill and patience as a line
It weaveth thine and mine
The eyes still have the sight
but the winds of fate works with tight
Nothing is away
But what is weaven must happen at certain day
No chance to have words from your mind
But rhythm of song must be followed as the rhythm of ur song must have died
Stand thou by
With quivering eye
The wings of fate may carry u so far
As the lights of dreams are chained in a jar
thou must walk as it is one way
It is the circle thou should obey
