Upon the wings of a dream she rides Close she comes to me, fills me with light Towards the dark side of the moon we fly She sings me a tune, away through the silver starlight I don't want to wake up this time I'm alive on this serpent ride In the grace of our love we writhe in pain Further into this solar fog mesmerised A drop of her blood tastes like wine I answer her call with a rhyme: "that is not dead which can eternal lie yet with strange aeons death may die" [H.P.Lovecraft] In your eyes lies the world where I don't wanna go Said you've changed but I don't believe in miracles Since you conquered my heart we've never been apart One day we'll close our eyes, open them again And discover each other So I open up my eyes She treats me with a smile From her wrists flows wine
