| Inspiration/ by the world/ of whom I talked | |
| Your hands emit/ the - black light | |
| Droping a trail/ of transparent pearls | |
| The Muse dances/ and leaves - the skies | |
| Behind me/ there's a long string of candles | |
| Lifeless and steeped/ in choises - and - cries. | |
| The wind blows/ in the labyrinth/ of the night | |
| While Orpheus turns back/ Eurydice dies.. | |
| Don't stop your steps along the path | |
| Don't look at those extinguished lamps | |
| Shiver of your past | |
| Shadow in your art | |
| Don't stop your steps along the path | |
| Don't look at those extinguished lamps | |
| Shiver/ of your past | |
| Shadow in your art | |
| Stretch out your arm/ and receive the signs | |
| If Orpheus turns back/ Eurydice dies.. | |
| Let me live in the dark of a wingbeat | |
| Dense fog - bank - swept by the wind | |
| Still idea united to your blood | |
| Reflection/ of flame/ inside... | |
| the living source |
| Inspiration by the world of whom I talked | |
| Your hands emit the black light | |
| Droping a trail of transparent pearls | |
| The Muse dances and leaves the skies | |
| Behind me there' s a long string of candles | |
| Lifeless and steeped in choises and cries. | |
| The wind blows in the labyrinth of the night | |
| While Orpheus turns back Eurydice dies.. | |
| Don' t stop your steps along the path | |
| Don' t look at those extinguished lamps | |
| Shiver of your past | |
| Shadow in your art | |
| Don' t stop your steps along the path | |
| Don' t look at those extinguished lamps | |
| Shiver of your past | |
| Shadow in your art | |
| Stretch out your arm and receive the signs | |
| If Orpheus turns back Eurydice dies.. | |
| Let me live in the dark of a wingbeat | |
| Dense fog bank swept by the wind | |
| Still idea united to your blood | |
| Reflection of flame inside... | |
| the living source |
| Inspiration by the world of whom I talked | |
| Your hands emit the black light | |
| Droping a trail of transparent pearls | |
| The Muse dances and leaves the skies | |
| Behind me there' s a long string of candles | |
| Lifeless and steeped in choises and cries. | |
| The wind blows in the labyrinth of the night | |
| While Orpheus turns back Eurydice dies.. | |
| Don' t stop your steps along the path | |
| Don' t look at those extinguished lamps | |
| Shiver of your past | |
| Shadow in your art | |
| Don' t stop your steps along the path | |
| Don' t look at those extinguished lamps | |
| Shiver of your past | |
| Shadow in your art | |
| Stretch out your arm and receive the signs | |
| If Orpheus turns back Eurydice dies.. | |
| Let me live in the dark of a wingbeat | |
| Dense fog bank swept by the wind | |
| Still idea united to your blood | |
| Reflection of flame inside... | |
| the living source |
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