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...)