I stare as the cyan midnightsun
Flows in the embers of darkness
Her flames burning out
The light of forever is gone
And now she is dying alone

On my Icarian flight
You see me flying away
I came too close to the sun and fall in flames into the day
On my Icarian flight

And elsewhere she dreams an endless dream
Tries to escape from the darkness
The look in her eyes
Reflecting a hereafter life
They said already goodbye

On my Icarian flight
You see me flying away
I came too close to the sun and fall in flames into the day
On my Icarian flight
I´ve seen your last shining ray
I came too close to the sun and fall in flames into the day
On my Icarian flight

I´m your burning savior
Starting my Icarian flight to you
Like an aviator to the sun
To burn
To my mother
I´m feeling your silent fear
Sometimes it´s better to burn than see your loved ones disappear
On my Icarian flight
You see me flying away
I came too close to the sun and fall in flames into the day
My wings are fire tonight
My wings are fire tonight
Search your Eternity light 
				

Searching the dark side of the moon
Have all of my gods scaped into the great unknown

Sundown on Friar´s lantern fields
And tonight after falling asleep
I want to know who surrogates my dreams

Again I see burning planets fall
Gory feathers starting to dance in the wind
With me and my sins

This Arcane Sacrilege buried under the seal of a silent memory
The empyrean fool cries a river of tears on his burning fantasy
A Sacrilegious Mind Machine

Sandman replaces the children´s toy
To feast on their innocence - leave them paranoid
Fated driftsand in their eyes
Awaiting the thief of your dreams
The keeper of some long-forgotten things
He returns when the sun goes down
Spies your visions and paradigms
Then he steals all the dreams in the night

This Arcane Sacrilege buried under the seal of a silent memory
The empyrean fool cries a river of tears on his burning fantasy
A Sacrilegious Mind Machine

Cold is the river
Flows in the still of night - mysterious wise and...
Old is the river - a very dangerous mind
Gold is the river - like glowing moon oneiroids - the clouds cannot hide
They´re shining on so all this somber fabric´s glowing

The overlord of the darkness
He pays a wergild for a dream
And he´s inflaming them all there - down in the lantern fields
We´re on a sempiternal sleepwalk
A sentimental dream for finding Shadowland
Dream on my poor oneiric hero
We´ll join the black parade and we won´t come back again

Where are we now - Where are we now
Dream Interstellar universe - Where are we now
Dream Interstellar universe - Where are we now

This Arcane Sacrilege buried under the seal of a silent memory
The empyrean fool cries a river of tears on his burning fantasy
The Sacrilegious Mind Machine