Prism of Life

I am hunted by the future

Will the future be my past?

Or is time a fade-out picture

Of my everlasting cast?

Love is phasing, love is moving

To the rhythm of your sight

I get closer to the crossing point of light.

Sanctus, Sanctus Dominus, Deus Sabaoth.

Pleni sunt caeli et terra gloriae.

Hosanna in excelsis. Benedictus...

Let us try to live our lost illusions

They're the sun at night

If we don't, we'll never taste the spice of life

And when it seems that we're in a dead-end street

There's no reason to cry

Cause we have a helping hand who's always aside

Forever light.

Sanctus, Sanctus Dominus, Deus Sabaoth.

Pleni sunt caeli et terra gloriae.

Hosanna in excelsis. Benedictus...