Sivilla

Come close, but dare not speak your mind
She knows the reason you've come (For she's)

Long since old, out of this world
Drop your head, prepare for the realm
Where sane are no more

Winds high, ill-fated news they bare
Behind her all-knowing stare
(She knows all), behold

Eyes so cold, out of this world
Drop your head and listen well

Ravings of future and past, blither
Word so profound makes your heart shiver
Just like a pilgrim in dire need of hope
Salvation lingers around
On scrap leaves of oak

Ravings of future and past, blither
Word so profound makes your heart shiver
I'm just a pilgrim that lost his hope
My answers linger around
But where has she gone?

Winds high, my body trembles bare
Before her all-knowing stare
Approach and answers you will find
Liar, she'll play with my mind
She knows the reason I've come