Some strange sounds
music and the sea
are coming from the world
the real one and yours
You're not Aphrodite
you were born here
the sparkle of icons
you took it all away
You're like a machine
you numb the glow of everything
you're foreign to the people
you're the end of the lies
You come and disappear
if I'm dear to you
with your touches
leave a track on me
With the holy ambrosia
we'll get our bodies drunk
fight in fear
do what you wanted
You're like a machine
you numb the glow of everything
you're foreign to the people
you're the end of the lies
On your skin
I'll leave a track
the truth of me
you'll get to know now