[Music: L. Korsholm - Words: P. Mesnickow]



And so may I be the next to know

Knowing the times before they are

Are they deep timeless wanderings and the mace of wrath

In these evenings

The blood seems to boil



Do I make the same conclusion as you

Do I make my soul clear of this need

Do I jump the gateless ways of winter

Do you ever drown the clean magic in white



I'm still the one I used to be

But the age of this fiery obsession has been too long

It's now colder than the freezing mind of you

Alive and glowing



Do I make the same conclusion as you

Do I make my soul clear of this need

Do I jump the gateless ways of winter

Do you ever drown the clean magic in white



Would you challenge the stairs that I seek

Do you complete the unsaid words

Let me live through myself

And heaven will know the taste of rain



Would you challenge the stairs that I seek

Do you complete the unsaid words

Let me live through myself

And heaven will know the taste of rain