[Music: L. Korsholm - Words: P. Mesnickow] And so may I be the next to know Knowing the times before they are Are they deep timeless wanderings and the mace of wrath In these evenings The blood seems to boil Do I make the same conclusion as you Do I make my soul clear of this need Do I jump the gateless ways of winter Do you ever drown the clean magic in white I'm still the one I used to be But the age of this fiery obsession has been too long It's now colder than the freezing mind of you Alive and glowing Do I make the same conclusion as you Do I make my soul clear of this need Do I jump the gateless ways of winter Do you ever drown the clean magic in white Would you challenge the stairs that I seek Do you complete the unsaid words Let me live through myself And heaven will know the taste of rain Would you challenge the stairs that I seek Do you complete the unsaid words Let me live through myself And heaven will know the taste of rain