If time is just illusion How can we come to conclusion now? Will a window into my mind become a door? Walk through and see before its too late Things you hold so dear, I don't understand Can soon disappear What's this magical side of me? Bleeding river to the sea Horizon at dusk so pale so serene Falcons of flight into infinity Things you hold so dear, I don't understand Can soon disappear What's this magical side of me? Bleeding river to the sea Horizon at dusk So pale so serene Falcons of flight into infinity