Lyrics
In the mind's eye it's over,
And the moment calls forth our best,
Building a fortress,
To protect, whne we're at rest.
And you care not what we bring,
So we bring nothing.
I'm carried back to thee,
I'm carried,
I'm carried back to thee.
Fire turns to icy snow,
Without your warm embrace.
A glimpse of what's between my eyes,
Reveals your glowing face.
With the final transformation,
With all those we are meant to meet.
Where the wise men of the mountains,
Burn incense and sweet grass for those who wish to see.
I'm carried back to thee,
I'm carried,
I'm carried back to thee.
Fire turns to icy snow,
Without your warm embrace.
A glimpse of what's between my eyes,
Reveals your glowing face.
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