Waiting for a beam
To break through here
A chain way vision
All bright and clear
And they talk

And they dance



I was expecting something pure

With a golden hair

Arms full of bracelets

And smoke in the air



And they talk

And they dance



Here comes darkness

Just afternoon

Waiting for a sign

If I survive I'll worship the moon

Or something

Anything



Chorus

This must be it

Long for bliss

First it was so quiet

Now I know I'm not alone in here

(And they talked,

And they danced)



Two omens collide in my open hand

Making me a viewer

I am what I have seen



And they talk

And they dance



Your hand on my hips

Speak friendly to me

I've been studying for years

Patiently

Is this as far as you can take me?



Chorus

This must be it

Long for bliss



(Thanks to Gintare for these lyrics)