Spirits dancing above the moonlight
So far, nothing made than wait on and on in the dark
Beyond her eyes can see, far away from dreams
And foolish dreams too near

As the night turned too long
She just lays in bed and yearns for freedom
Following the rhythm of her soul
While reality whispers lullabies, lullabies

Puffed tangible successes
Digging a well through the day, a slave of fear
Throw all these ashes (make stay the fragile fire)
But this blaze seems not to cease

As the night turned too long
She just lays in bed and yearns for freedom
Following the rhythm of her soul
While reality whispers lullabies, lullabies

While she drinks from the fountain of life
A desire tears one path in two
And a distant echo starts being loud
All seems to be one walkthrough
The garden of souls