when the winter was over 
she returned there to find him 
and her memories filled her with light 
 
she remembered the beauty 
she remembered desires 
and her memories filled her with light 
 
i am the sun in the flame 
cold from the flame turns away 
and in these winds came a change 
she awakes... 
 
sister walk through these fields of delight 
but I want you to know 
desperation's the tenderest trap 
so gently you go 
what will it take  
sister awake 
 
when this beautiful cult of desire 
has left you for dead 
isolation will cradle the lies 
of things left unsaid 
what will it take  
sister awake 
 
and you'll look to the heavens above 
and taste it's deceit 
these temptations have blinded desires 
to sleep at their feet  
what will it take  
sister awake 
 
and you'll hear them call out your name 
invoking the fates 
chances are you've travelled too far 
in stirring their hate  
what will it take  
sister awake  
awake