Ooh! Dark meditation, Your second sight can show my light In a crystal bowl. Sweet are the days, intoxication Crow-black the nights caging my mind Behind the wall.
Into the rock through walls of red dreams Into the rock to find the cream Into the rock through walls of red dreams Pictured life from yesterday
Ooh! Dark meditation, Deep down inside a stream of light Begins to flow Sweet are the days, intoxication Crow-black the nights caging my mind Behind the wall.
Into the rock through walls of red dreams Into the rock to find the cream Into the rock through walls of red dreams Pictured life from yesterday
Pictured life, pictured life Pictured life, from yesterday...