Spirits dancing above the moonlight So far, nothing made than wait on and on in the dark Beyond her eyes can see, far away from dreams And foolish dreams too near As the night turned too long She just lays in bed and yearns for freedom Following the rhythm of her soul While reality whispers lullabies, lullabies Puffed tangible successes Digging a well through the day. A slave of fear. Throw all these ashes (Make stay the fragile fire) But this blaze seems not to cease As the night turned too long She just lays in bed and yearns for freedom Following the rhythm of her soul While reality whispers lullabies, lullabies While she drinks from the fountain of life A desire tears one path in two And a distant echo starts being loud All seems to be one walkthrough The garden of souls