An angelface smiles to me
Under a headline of tragedy
That smile used to give me warmth
Farewell - no words to say
beside the cross on your grave
and those forever burning candles




For whom the gun tolls
For whom the prey weeps
Bow before a war
Call it religion




Take heed, dear heart
Once apart, she can touch nor me nor you
Dressed as one
A wolf will betray a lamb




As the sun sets beyond the pyramids
To greet me with its rays
I place my hand on my forehead
To see your chariots' flames




Born to the false world, the wanderer,
Storyteller, The Pied Piper
On a quest for immortality
Gathering a troop to find the fantasy




We're walking in the air
We're floating in the moonlit sky
The people far below are sleeping as we fly




All those beautiful people
I want to have them all
All those porcelain models
If only I could make them fall

Be my heart a well of love
Flowing free so far above




The sun is sleeping quietly
Once upon a century
Wistful oceans calm and red
Ardent caresses laid to rest
For my dreams I hold my life
For wishes I behold my nights
A truth at the end of time
Losing faith makes a crime




Naked in midwinter magic
Lies an angel in the snow
-The frozen ficure crossed by tracks of wolves
An encounter, symbolic, yet truthfull
With a hungry choir of woods
An agreement immemorial to be born




A nocturnal concerto
Candlelight whispers me where to go
Hymn of gathering stars as my guide
As I wander on this path of the night