when the winter was over
  she returned there to find him
  and her memories filled her with light
    she remembered the beauty
  she remembered desires
  and her memories filled her with light
    i am the sun in the flame
  cold from the flame turns away
  and in these winds came a change
  she awakes...
    sister walk through these fields of delight
  but I want you to know
  desperation's the tenderest trap
  so gently you go
  what will it take
  sister awake
    when this beautiful cult of desire
  has left you for dead
  isolation will cradle the lies
  of things left unsaid
  what will it take
  sister awake
    and you'll look to the heavens above
  and taste it's deceit
  these temptations have blinded desires
  to sleep at their feet
  what will it take
  sister awake
    and you'll hear them call out your name
  invoking the fates
  chances are you've travelled too far
  in stirring their hate
  what will it take
  sister awake
  awake