Dreams are calling
A passway through the night
Rising, turn you to
A place within your mind
Angels dare you
Endymion still lies
Step so softly
Your dreams away may fly
Time is broken
The sand soars with the wind
Faces bid you
Familiar but estranged
Falling, falling
The wings of Icarus fail
Sun is rising
The Fall Of Day has sailed
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