Chasing The Dragon

(альбом: Vicious Circle - 1994)

Chasing the dragon
chasing the dragon

Standing on the edge of reason
Sailing through my dream
Colors of a hundred seasons
Nothing's as it seems

Sand is sweet and love is blue
Rainbows and the moon
Destiny unfolds her arms
And laughter fills my tomb

And I felt the sun's heat upon my wings
But could no stop myself from flying higher
Chasing, winding, sliding chase the dragon
Morphia desire

Chasing the dragon
chasing the dragon

And I found myself in a better time
A rose and a velvet glove
Seven seas of mystery
Gifts of gold and love

Silence screams within my head
The dragon calls my name
It gives me comfort, gives me peace
And takes away my pain

And I looked into the eye of the needle
I felt the amber flow through my veins
I ride the white horse

Chasing the dragon
chasing the dragon

And I felt the sun's heat upon my wings
And I could not stop myself flying higher
Chasing, winding, sliding chase the dragon
Morphia desire

Chasing the dragon
Chasing the dragon
Chasing the dragon
Chasing the dragon