Gone to sound, your visions thirst
On a parted road to wanderlust
The means to magic, you’ve still to find
Fake sparkle or golden dust?
More or less, I’ve told the score
More or less, I’ve told the score
Send that shiver Shiva look
Dance the chance the writer took
More or less, I’ve told the score
Lucky Luke or dark door
Send that shiver Shiva look
Fake sparkle or golden dust?
More or less, I’ve told the score
I’ll be waiting for you at shore
Send that shiver Shiva look
Dance the dance the writer took