To place a risk where the soul resides   In a book or in this room      Will the mist rise or be left behind?   Will these flowers die or bloom?      In time if followed   The pulse re-birthed will find   Summer solstice   A green earth paradise      Faith replace our eyes with something good    Something new   All that we know is    Life is not what it seems to be   Is it just a dream?      A ghost will mark us near seven times   One mark short to skin we'll move   These seven seals are now the dripping down   And this wax is melting through      In time if followed   The pulse re-birthed will find      Faith replace our eyes with something good    Something new   All that we know is    Life is not what it seems to be   Is it just a dream?      In time if followed   The pulse re-birthed will find      Faith replace our eyes with something good    Something new   All that we know is    Life is not what it seems to be   Is it just a dream?