Once music had a princess
She sang louder each day
For her beloved moon to listen to her
And the stars intone her song
Owner of her voice
And of an army of muses
The dream was broken
And the envious serpents banished the princess born from music
Making her wake up in a world
Of tall towers and black smoke
The world without crystal bubbles
And the banished princess walked
Like just a mortal: lost, forgotten...
Lost in the void
Once music had a voice
A voice that out of the dream
Fell in the abyss
And, in the deep inmensity of space
A hand raised her up
Two souls walked with
A common purpose
And she was alone never more
The world, without crystal bubbles...
The shadow of her greatness
Come to life
Princess: My love?
Shadow: I will walk with you
Princess: My voice?
Shadow: Will return to you
Princess: Sadness?
Shadow: I´ll move it away from you
Princess: My throne?
Shadow: You will get to it again
Princess: Muses?
Shadow: They will come to you
Princess: The path?
Shadow and Princess:
We will walk across it together
The world, without crystal bubbles...
No one knew she was a princess;
Hated with cruelty
Envied by serpents
She was attacked
By those who didn´t accept
Her greatness
Go on!
You are a princess!