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When the stars are right and you're alone
Take a journey, lock the world tight
Out of your mind.
The hall beckons your presence, the doors
Open wide you're to decide to turn back.
Deep the bowels of this black abyss.
Compelled I just can't resist it, take me

Take me away take me away
I wanna know what's deep within
Take me away

Drawing near someone passes through me,
A silent entity never looking back I won't dare
Evil eyes staring through he walls of stone
As I feared I travel not alone.
Laughter's echoes with the blatant wind
I have passed the threshold deep within me

A voice of thunder said turn back
Tabernacle is forbidden
No mortal dares to enter here
I want to know

Flame is burning center of a fountain yearning, waters
Spring eternal, spiritual water physical fire
Above center is sky, cold neverness
Just vastness filled with stars upon stars
In the four corners of life are the golden mirrors
Reflecting what you are and what you are to be

In the first is a young boy white dove in
His hand, in the second is a warrior in armor
In the third is the old man gold watch
In his hand fourth and last
No reflection at all
No reflection at all
No reflection at all

Waters rise toward physical fire, voice says
Tabernacle is forbidden never looking back I don't dare
If the water touches the flame
Forever in darkness yes I'll remain.
White dove flies from the young boys hand
Through the mirror of the old man, only way out
When the stars are right and you're alone   Take a journey, lock the world tight   Out of your mind.   The hall beckons your presence, the doors   Open wide you're to decide to turn back.   Deep the bowels of this black abyss.   Compelled I just can't resist it, take me      Take me away take me away   I wanna know what's deep within   Take me away      Drawing near someone passes through me,   A silent entity never looking back I won't dare   Evil eyes staring through he walls of stone   As I feared I travel not alone.   Laughter's echoes with the blatant wind   I have passed the threshold deep within me      A voice of thunder said turn back   Tabernacle is forbidden   No mortal dares to enter here   I want to know      Flame is burning center of a fountain yearning, waters   Spring eternal, spiritual water physical fire   Above center is sky, cold neverness   Just vastness filled with stars upon stars   In the four corners of life are the golden mirrors   Reflecting what you are and what you are to be      In the first is a young boy white dove in   His hand, in the second is a warrior in armor   In the third is the old man gold watch   In his hand fourth and last   No reflection at all   No reflection at all   No reflection at all      Waters rise toward physical fire, voice says   Tabernacle is forbidden never looking back I don't dare   If the water touches the flame   Forever in darkness yes I'll remain.   White dove flies from the young boys hand   Through the mirror of the old man, only way out