story behind the song: muses, high priestesses and other marvels in nature and art.
Lyrics
having come to grips
with the world the way it is
never will you have me
never will we kiss
lighting those old fires
shades of no romance
regardless my desire,
i never stood a chance
somewhere flies the raven
crowing to the past
harmonies forgiven
melody won't last
words meant for only you
written from one glance
disappear like the morning dew
when the sun comes out to dance
wonders of what comes next
beguile the tragic mind
the hero lies with some pretext
compassionate in crime
i am only another man
left holding his own lance
dreaming of a woman
her perfection and acceptance
