Within the hall of mirrors

Within a crowd of you

Where you're gathering in cloudform

Refusing what is true

Uncertainties reflecting all along the way

While i still meet with confusion

In what to do or say,

Oh please... don't reveal who we are

Can we wonder at the mystery so far ?

Maybe someday we will find the thing we are,

Be it under a stone or behind the door,

Languishing on an ocean floor,

Within the heart or hanging on a star...

The mystery we are.



Russian dolls concealing a dream within a dream

Where the depths beneath the surface

Are rarely ever seen



If you know the answer

And if you find the key

To the opening of secrets

And you offer it to me, and i say;

Please, don't reveal who we are

Can we wonder at the mystery so far

Maybe someday we will find the thing we are

Be it under a stone or behind the door

Languishing on an ocean floor

Slumbering in a dreamless sleep

Melting into the velvet deep within the heart

Or hanging on a star...

The mystery we are.