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 cæli et terra gloria tua

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 cæli et terra gloria tua

Hosanna in excelsis, benedictus...)