[02:22.85]It was all true
[02:26.13]A parlour strode,
[02:27.79]And the night sets forever
[02:31.73]I stray in the quiet cold
[02:37.63]And you gird me when I dare to listen
[02:50.18]Elastic meadow, endless arms of sorrow
[02:57.19]Lips try to form "because"
[03:08.39]Trying to adapt to the wilderness
[03:12.98]Where even foes close their eyes and leave
[04:41.55]We are inside the glade
[04:47.48]Every now and then I wipe the dust aside
[04:52.55]To remember
[05:31.88]How I drape my face with my bare hands
[05:42.66]The same that brought me here
[06:31.40]But you were beyond all help
[06:38.04]The folded message that wept my name
[06:44.97]- music -
[08:30.56]Shadows skulk at my coming
[08:54.18][08:41.50]We survey the slopes
[09:01.80]In search for words to write the missing page
[09:08.68]The tainted dogma
[09:58.90]Time grows short
[10:03.21]As the piper plays his tune
[10:10.35]We are almost there
[10:53.82]You are beyond all help
[11:01.84]Dancing into the void
[11:04.13]We are almost there
[11:10.97]- music -