The stolen glances, the moments in between the actions The dice are rolled, the skeleton sit by the fork in the road The paths that twist and turn, the journey goes on
The memories caught between the hands of time As she dances the dance of time I'm in a trance now, the sun's love rains down on her landscape But landscapes change
My mind is playing tricks on me Language of fire to carve the stone My mind is playing tricks on me Images of fire to strike the stone
My mind is playing tricks on me Language of fire to carve the stone
