Has this hall no end?
Lost sweet look without knowing
Where can I go?
So much dust and disorder
A great burden that I need to carry
What can I do?
Shelves, books, secret rooms and paintings
One of them has something scary
It is hidden between two racks
And it did not want to be found
A mysterious face is intriguing me
Could your eyes be more scary?
And your hands are inviting me
I can´t see where he is
I feel cold and it seems
His heartbeat is calling me
Am I crazy, Am I dreaming?
For a moment I´ve forgotten my burden
The world smiles with the chances
I need to go
It´s funny that I extended my hand to him
Your touch is so cold
Is this dream true?
Is this spell or reality? But his hands look real
I trust and give myself Going into, into his world
I can not believe what he did
This figure has become real
I can not believe what he did
He is real, he comes to me
