The Corridor

Step inside The Corridor

Feel your soul invade your senses

Spirits at the gates of winter

Ready for the season's countdown

So it goes, the gate is open

All your past remains in silence

But your future is unsure

You plan to go away

Never thought that your mind was away

Never threw away your wantings

Never kept you by my side

Now you belong, you're obviously mine

Jinny count down, Jinny count down

Close your desires or burn them with fire

Jinny count down, Jinny count down

And feel me...

Seven strangers on your door

Feeling like you were behind them

Listen to, wide handded knocks

Emission of the sound of wisdom

So it goes the door is open

All your past remains in silence

Now your future is for sure

A plan to go away

A plan to go away...

Never thought that your mind was away

Never threw away your wantings

Never kept you by my side

Now you belong, you're obviously mine

Jinny count down, Jinny count down

Close your desires or burn them with fire

Always dreaming, always screaming

Close your eyes

And feel me...