Paradise where have you gone I long so to see your shore I have to wait it makes my eyes sore Sinking more all the time Blessed by your request on high I was lied to Wrought by learning less from outside I had a right to bruise Baited and wily the moon it always opens up for me I'm lost in this mirror of sorts A warrior without words. Growing cold I've traded wine for Elysium I've traded souls stone to gray I'm half-aware with my mind closed Thinking more all the time Blessed by my new quest on high I was lied to Taught by the Prophets from our skies I fell in to truth Baited and wily oh Luna can't you open up for me I'm lost in this mirror of sorts a warrior without war Growing cold Baited and wily Oh luna can't you shine the way for me I'm lost in this mirror of souls a warrior without war I am aching so wildly Oh luna can't you shine the way For me I am lost in this mirror of souls I'm without words. Going home Paradise where have you gone I long so, to see your shore.