Arc Gotic Zograffi
Tonight on the lost lanes of Damask
I shall ride barefoot on horseback
Velvet night with carnal fragrances
Companion for me shall be out there
Beneath the crimson dusk
A saphire I hope to find
The friend waiting to be found
Died in the arms of triviality
Lost in the crowd all your life
Zograffi
Your silhouette slides over the sands