The wind changed directions
Candles dance wildly
Pillars of light
Casting endless reflections
Holy smoke drifting
Banish the darkness
Gather the wind
From the maelstrom inside you

I hear the song of mother moon
I feel her hands inside my heart pulling the strings
Feel the glow grow inside you
We're all the children of the moon

I felt you like thunder
Your hurricane kiss kept me gasping
The storms in your eyes
Drowning my senses
Gather the wind
Because I can't feel the floor

The wind changed again
The vision is ending
Soft apparitions
The dream starts to fade
We're all the children of the moon"