It's always night when she appears
Who is this silvered lady moon?
It's a good night, but she's crying
as something hopes she cried for me
I'm all alone,
no sword in hand
From where I come
Would I dare hope these tears for me?
Stronger men have surely failed
Am I enough to cross this ocean?
Wiser ones might promptly flee
I never could
with the simplest maze of masks
So who am I
against her doorless house of mirrors?
I hope we can
I hope we will
I hope we find a way to be
some more than
[try] [cry] [lie]
Where would her secrets
lead this clown
Who's never finished a single path?
I hope and dream, but cannot see
why should I
How should this jester
steal the crown
As paralyzed I watch her tears
My melting fears release my feet
Her sightless eyes stare through my shadows
Just one more step and she might see