Throw your wishes in a well and hope they come back up

Chase the echo down a rabbit hole and find your songs of love

Close your eyes and let the stars begin again

Throw your voice away until the end

You can find her body in the garden now, her days are long

Patience has a way of stretching out a shadow cast in stone

God may speak his mind, but he don't speak to me

You can fool your father on your knees but I believe

Behind the door, your children dream of fire

Embers dancе with irons

A looking glass will make of you a liar

Make your daughters dancе

Build a house of stick and stone and throw away your shoes

Find a man to swing his axe as to deliver you

Mercy takes its time when you're on bended knee

Hiding from the blind what you believe

Behind the door, your children dream of fire

Embers dance with irons

A looking glass will make of you a liar

Make your daughters dance