The Ticktock Of Time Allows Me To See

(...) Turn To An Echo

Any Butterfly To A Cocoon

A Swan To Ugly Duckling, Ruling To An Ocean



The Dead Times Awake

As I've Been Call Myself To Yesterday

A Flower Has Fallen Its Petals

Out Of The Petals A Cradle I Will



My Cradle Rocks With The Waves Of Time

The Time Of Beauty Will Never Be The Same

Oh, Little Girl, As Thou Must No Leave

Please Take Me, Take Me With Thee



Now I Hear My Mother From The Deep

Sing Me A Lullaby Of Eternal Sleep

We've Blown, We've Played That Last To Call

As In Silence We Sing To Reborn