It's newmoon time, you're seeking   suspect every blurry sight   new fallen snow   it flatters in the misty light      Can you hear them speaking?   tones from a hidden place   with a licentious play   they reach you in a sensous way      Do return!   you want to remember his face,   his everlasting smile   the sight of a dream      Do return!      They're not gods,   not human   reality is not far away   not close   is there a reason?      Like a laughing silence   it hits you everytime you turn around   is there a reason?      A unique moment fills you   sorrow is far away   such a spiritual sense   this balance; undeniable!      The tingling in my body   makes me wanna fly   drifting on waves   the only sight is new moon's light