Obscured... by your shade The sun is dead, my days are over Standing still in a cold sleep Full of dreams of clouds in the night sky Eclipsed by a black wing That takes me to the highest heaven Where you dwell amongst the angels In an everlasting state of beauty Obscured... by your shade The sun is dead, my days are over Standing still in a cold sleep Full of dreams of depths and maelströms Blue´s the ocean of mistery In which I dive to meet you With dolphins and mermaids upon your feet In an everlasting state of beauty Obscure thoughts remind me of you Wearing a crown of flowers Obscure thoughts remind me of you Dressed in snowy-white Obscure thoughts remind me of you Under the silver moonlight Obscure thoughts remind me... you Wearing a crown of flowers In an everlasting state of beauty