Descend to the tops of mountains Breathe in the air The coldness White drapes flutter the sound Of a mighty arm in a flash of lightning Standing still Stiller than the sound of silence Eyes reaching down to the valley Red roofs still slumbering at dawn Restless souls dreaming in the shadow of pictures Arms in a flash Eyes wide open, thoughts travel to Snowy places Cold places Thoughts dancing round the white drapes Bodies left alone in beds In a vacuum Dancing a dance of gods Dancing a fuckin' dance around Dancing a dance of gods Powerfull eyes are cast down They have lost their power The dance is over The thoughts are back home And the sun starts rising And the sun starts rising... Turned into chrytsalises In a vacuum Dancing a dance of gods Dancing a fuckin' dance around Dancing a dance of gods