Prism Of Life

I am hunted by the future Will the future be my past? Or is time a fade out picture Of my everlasting cast? Love is phasing, love is moving To the rhythm of your sight I get closer To the crossing point of light (Sanctus, sanctus dominus deus sabaoth Pleni sunt cæli et terra gloria tua Hosanna in excelsis, benedictus...) Let us try to live our lost illusions They're the Sun at night If we don't, we'll never taste The spice of life And when it seems that we're in a dead end street There's no reason to cry 'Cause we have a helping hand who's always aside Forever light (Sanctus, sanctus dominus deus sabaoth Pleni sunt cæli et terra gloria tua Hosanna in excelsis, benedictus...)