Step outside The Corridor Feel you soul invade your senses Spirits at the gates of winter Ready for the season's countdown So it goes, the gate is open All your past remains in silence But your future is unsure You plan to go away Never thought that your mind was away Never threw away your wantings Never kept you by my side Now you belong, you're obviously mine Jinny come down, Jinny come down Close your desires or burn them with fire Jinny come down, Jinny come down And feel me… Seven strangers on your door Feeling like you were behind them Listen to, wide handed knocks Emission of the sound of wisdom So it goes the door is open All you past remains in silence Now your future is for sure Our plan to go away Our plan to go away… Never thought that your mind Was away Never threw away your wantings Never kept you by my side Now you belong, you're obviously mine Jinny come down, Jinny come down Close your desires or burn them with fire Always dreaming, always screaming Close your eyes And feel me