Aimless thoughts that plant the seed
Filled with all eternity
Scarlet, silver, gold and green
How are you, and where have you been
My frequency is tuned to yours
Sense me now, don't ignore
Your frequency will tune to mine
For I think about you all the time
This longing threatens not to cease
Never will I find release, endless Ouroboros
Be this melodrama, tragedy
She has made her coffin fair
With ivory, unicorn hair, golden thread and precious stones
And when she's dead he'll cry and mourn