Ivory Songtext
von Troumaca

Through the door of darkness
The last glims of twilight
We walk by the blossom
I feel a shimmer on the wall

On the wind a whisper
Whispered things about dreams
They share their secret knowledge
From their guardians illuminated, shining through me

My eyes are full of tears, tears, tears, tears
Of tears that will not fall, not fall, not fall, not fall
My eyes are full of tears, tears, tears, tears
Of tears that will not fall, not fall, not fall, not fall

We′re staring at the buildings
We see their ancient patterns
Gaze upon the relics
Made from ivory


On the wind a whisper
Whispered things about dreams
They share their secret knowledge
From their guardians illuminated, shining through me

My eyes are full of tears, tears, tears, tears
Of tears that will not fall, not fall, not fall, not fall
My eyes are full of tears, tears, tears, tears
Of tears that will not fall, not fall, not fall, not fall

Tears, tears, tears, tears
Tears, tears, tears, tears
Tears, tears, tears, tears
Tears, tears, tears, tears

My eyes are full of tears, tears, tears, tears
Of tears that will not fall, not fall, not fall, not fall
My eyes are full of tears, tears, tears, tears
Of tears that will not fall, not fall, not fall, not fall
My eyes are full of tears, tears, tears, tears
Of tears that will not fall, not fall, not fall, not fall