she returned there to find him
 and her memories filled her with light

 she remembered the beauty
 she remembered desires
 and her memories filled her with light

 i am the sun in the flame
 cold from the flame turns away
 and in these winds came a change
 she awakes...

 sister walk through these fields of delight
 but i want you to know
 desperation's the tenderest trap
 so gently you go
 what will it take
 sister awake

 when this beutiful cult of desire
 has left you for dead
 isolation will cradle the lies
 of things left unsaid
 what will it take sister awake

 and you'll look to the heavens above
 and taste it's deceit
 these temptations have blinded desires
 to sleep at their feet
 what will it take
 sister awake

 and you'll hear them call out your name
 invoking the fates
 chances are you've travelled too far
 in stirring their hate
 what will it take
 sister awake
 awake