is it me that I see in you
like a lion that's eating the sun
and I pray that my will be done
like the time before time began
the ebb and flow of coniunctio
dreaming your soul strangely whole
dreaming your soul sweetly whole
at the sea I dream in blue
like a fire that's grieving the sun
and I pray that your will be done
like the time before time begun
the ebb and flow of coniunctio
dreaming your soul sweetly whole
dreaming your soul sweetly whole
oh no I see your face
at the crest of the wave
oh no you're my animusa
oh no I see your face
and I start to rage
oh no you're my zarathustra NO
toss your fears into the golden flame
the holy instrument's played by you only
so that there's no one else to blame
oh the mouth never lies
can't hide what you told me