In a mystic garden I could love you too,
Well babe just a garden, I could love you too.

Well I'm thinking of you, you're my angelbird,
well babe just I'm thinking you're my angelbird.

Sounds of overwind block my steam.
I'm getting enclosed of dungeon-like walls.
Confined in Germanic doggedness this prophet feels blamed.

And I'm just a prisoner in your sweety hand,
Well babe just a prisoner in your sweety hand.

Believe me I am floating through an empty sea,
Well babe just I'm floating through an empty sea.

1000 miles above me I have lost your smile,
Well babe just above me I have lost your smile.

Flaxen witch of hers, queen of dark.
Curls getting windswept in bloody red skies.
The franchise of frantic horridness, no mercy beyond.

When I've been awoken shines the moon above,
Well babe just awoken shines the moon above.

Met you in a garden in a mystic land,
Well babe just a garden in a mystic land.

Dudel dudel doy doy, dudel dudel doy,
Do dudel doy do doy doy dudel dudel doy.