Among the waves
Among the seas of moments
Among the stares
Drifts a sail of blue
On an islands of hope
Breed moths and birds of sorrow
And the breeze is blowing cold
Within the hunger
Above the heights of passion
Among the stares
Sinks a sail of blue
On an islands of hope
Breed moths and birds of sorrow
And the breeze is blowing cold
Among the whiles
The rains of tears are falling
Your blinding eyes
Now will see the sun
On an islands of hope
Breed moths and birds of sorrow
And the breeze is blowing cold
On an islands of hope
Breed moths and birds of sorrow
And the breeze is blowing cold
We love
We hate
We want to free the dreams we make
We'll start
The fire
That'll burn the cages
Of the mind
Among the seas of moments
Among the stares
Drifts a sail of blue
On an islands of hope
Breed moths and birds of sorrow
And the breeze is blowing cold
Within the hunger
Above the heights of passion
Among the stares
Sinks a sail of blue
On an islands of hope
Breed moths and birds of sorrow
And the breeze is blowing cold
Among the whiles
The rains of tears are falling
Your blinding eyes
Now will see the sun
On an islands of hope
Breed moths and birds of sorrow
And the breeze is blowing cold
On an islands of hope
Breed moths and birds of sorrow
And the breeze is blowing cold
We love
We hate
We want to free the dreams we make
We'll start
The fire
That'll burn the cages
Of the mind