Do we come from where those dreams come? Do we come from here? Yeah Innocence bleed innocence So can't you see the fear? Yes you can see the way…. A voice to forgive…. to forgive… Oh immortality Servants of the shining king are keeping the reflex of lake A light that can rape all my pure vortex of sin Into this winter shining they are so unreal on me Attractive Phobia to embrace The immortality The queen reality is trying to betray the king… She is taking all the pleasure of moonlight And recreating to our side…. all the colors of the night On immortality