Turn To Stone کے بول

High above, the sickle moon All senseless thought slips and drowns A place, a time gone out of mind Reaction swims the opal tide Ferry me down, leave well alone Ferry me down, turn to stone Here within, my phantom flesh Welcome in the glowing guest Far inside the absolute instinct Leaves us standing mute Ferry me down, leave well alone Ferry me down, turn to stone Heaven sent some dark marvel Fool's gold as cold as marble High above, the sickle moon Your hidden dreams chill and swoon A place, a time gone out of sight Pulse the blood statue of light Ferry me down, leave well alone Ferry me down, turn to stone