(Hoffmann)
Color me
With your wild night dream
Oh when you called
When you called, you called my name
Color me sweet
Sweet as summer night roses
Falling down
Falling down around our feet
Emotion
And devotion
We step into our temple to be seen
This kind of worship will set us free
Cycles mistrust
Cycle of envy
Oh when they call
When they call to take you back
Open your eyes
To these night time hunters