The eyes of mine
Oh the beauty within
Of the far away forgotten lands
One shall remain untouched
The era unfolds its silence
So bright
So sad
So majestic
All gone
Thy silky scent
Wither, oh divine, wither
Take me with you
Take me away
Longing for the million suns
Oh the sorrowfilled chants
The echoes are still breathing
I can see me right upon the sky
Reflecting my cast
In bitterness
I dwell within your touch
Thy silky scent
Wither, oh divine, wither
Take me with you
Take me away
Have I not whispered thy name?
Have I not cried for thee?
Thy silky scent
Wither, oh divine, wither
Take me with you
Take me away
The puppets were dancing
The dance is over
The mirror I see
Revealed the end
The end of what is thee
Under my pity I grow
