Time
Glimmer of tomorrow's sun that shines
Beautiful kalediscope design aligned
Here
Burried in an ocean full of fear
Hidden when the morning dissappears so near
Chorus:
Forest of fairytales
Comforting countervail
Watering ancient seed
Near the ghosts of trees
Under moonlight pale
Sky
Rising from the ashes deep inside
Luminary, nothing left to hide behind
Unfold
House of paper built on streets of gold
Fantasy and make believe on scrolls we hold