Tekstovi: Indian Fall. Counting The Emptiness. Enchanted Rain.

Look deeper in the eye
I've seen the holy light
You, my friend, you could
Step into the other side

Listen to the voices
Falling down into your head
What thing it should be harder
Being alive or being dead...

Eyes of truth still haunting us
It's all the same story from the past
It's now seeking us, so dangerous
Misterious, no pain, no loss
It's critical, so magical, it hurts us all
May build a wall, so you can fall, deep dawn below
Think you can crawl, must break the wall
It's from the outside, the inner beauty...

Everything you dream it's just falling
It's the enchanted rain from the holly...
Haunted by the stars you start smiling
And everything you dream it's just falling...