The sun never lies The chosen one, will return on time For now Hell will be her forever home Tears touch the sky Melting ice, burning windowpane Recollecting memories of ephemeral dreams Perennial devotion Ascending clearly What you feel now, you never want it Want to be real The underworld collapses And disappears with Persephone's dream Reminiscent symphony, flows in your endless stream Perennial devotion Ascending clearly What you feel now, you never want it Want to be real Take a look at yourself And the time that flies on by