Prism Of Life

I am hunted by the future
Will the future be my past?
Or is time a fade out picture
Of my everlasting cast?
Love is phasing
Love is moving
To the rhythm of your sight
I get closer
To the crossing point of light
Sanctus, sanctus dominus deus sabaoth.
Pleni sunt caeli et terra gloria tua.
Hosanna in excelsis. benedictus…
(translation:
Holy, holy, lord God of hosts. heaven and earth are filled with thy glory.
hosanna in the highest. blessed is he that cometh in the name of the lord.
hosanna in the highest.)
Let us try to live our lost illusions
Theyre the sun at night
If we dont well never taste
The spice of life
And when it seems that were in a dead end street
Theres no reason to cry
Cause we have a helping hand whos always aside
Forever light