A dancer of fates,
A dance on the ground...

Every time i turn around,
I think i see your smiling face...

Every time you call my name i shiver,
every time you wanna touch me i move away...

If this be read then I might be dead or lost,
Which ever, I don’t care anymore...

I give you my lustrous touch,
Only for me to be fooled by your illusions...

It's so red and enchanting,
so brilliant and vibrant...

They fall and fall all the time,
I see their pale white faces...