From the recording Passing Places
Lyrics
Is your midnight calling?
Did you hear the warning?
When your dreams came falling
Silent woods haunting
Broken voice of morning
Screaming in the wasteland
Wasted lives, wasted loves
Wasted dreams, a broken dove
Cries to the midnight moon
Will the goddess hear her
Fall through the dream?
Light surrounds her
She holds the dove
Sets it free
Is your midnight calling?
Are your dreams falling?
When your flame was burning
Did you heed the warning?
Broken voice of morning
Screaming in the wasteland
Midnight mass, graves of glass
Shatter in the pyre
Dove flies higher
Will the goddess heal her
See through the dream?
Love surrounds her
She frees the dove