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 gloriae
Hosanna in excelsis
Benedictus

Let us try to live our lost illusions
They're the sun at night
If we don't, we'll never taste
The spice of life
And when it seems that we're in a dead-end street
There's no reason to cry
'Cause we have a helping hand who's always aside
Forever light

Sanctus, Sanctus Dominus, Deus Sabaoth
Pleni sunt caeli et terra gloriae
Hosanna in excelsis
Benedictus