In Power We Entrust The Love Advocated
Sail on silver wingsthrough this stormwhat fortune love may bringback to my arms againThe loveOf a former golden age.
I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take.For, now that wheels are turning,I find my faith deserting me...This night is filled with cries ofdispossesed children in search of Paradise.A sign of unresolve that,envisioned, drives the pinwheel on-and-on.
I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take.When memory bears witness tothe innocence, consumed in dying rage!The way lies through our love;there can be no other means to the end,or keys to my heart...you will never find.
You will never find!(The Garden of the Arcane Delights)