Ebony is the color that weaves the darkened sky.
It opresses in its beauty it cloaks all that´s light.
Ivory is the color to dress the lady of the snow.
It´s a light delight that easily gets lost within the storm.
How could ever these two be joined together at all?
Light and dark white and blackeness the grace of grey is lost.
Fly through the starlight
over the frozen ground.
Bring me back my will to live,
never let me go.
My winged unicorn!
Into the mist of the dusk;
our colors are now grey do you see?
All the virtues and all the lust
have now taken their place in this sorrowly grace
Fly through the starlight
over the frozen ground.
Bring me back my will to live,
never let me go.
My winged unicorn!
...Your winged unicorn!... Through the shades of gray!...
