And kissed the fairytale-land with pride Under the trees of lust The leaves pure shadows on me Which shelter me from the darkness Which I was I hold the dreams, within my arms Thrash the earth, within my tears And heal my wounds in meadows of light Forgotten in the drowning land Now I leave my wishes But love conquers all And every angel needs a tear to laugh Calling the fall Trust me, I am your lunacy Embolded, enthroned so it's a king for a while But gloominess it sends so gentle The gestures of the gist Ingrowing taste of dreams Infatuate my gift, now it becomes light Inexact but clear