Текст: Indica. Eerie Eden.

Sorrow?s sound, it swirls all about you
Dry fallen leaves that rise like a cloud
Time is a torch in a field of lost faces
Kissed by the mist, you kneel on the ground

Shadowed by years, smiles you remember
Half-recalled movements float in the fog
There?s no dread you?ll forget in the dead of December
Hear the dawn?s breeze echo night?s song

(Chorus:)

Remain on, build your eerie Eden
Swim in your enchanted land
Seek your heaven, build your eerie Eden
Memory is a sea of sand

"Eternally yours", you read from a letter
Torn as the earth where the sender lies
Worn out by dreams, sinking in sunlight
You see no lips but still hear the cry

(Chorus:)

Remain on, build your eerie Eden
Swim in your enchanted land
Seek your heaven, build your eerie Eden
Memory is a sea of sand