In the calm of wood Lost in the bush You can find a hidden laggon Its black waters conceals A sleeping true Its eyes observes the void Only some man can hear A silent voice That win them over the night A lot of souls rest in her inert arms Nobody wants to scape Ah... Take my hand Follow me where the words Stop making sense Ah... Take my lips In my demented world There's no place for sanity ♪ It is said that some nights You can see The lights over the lake Dancing to the rythm Of a faint song, Its called the painful joy Ah... Take my hand Follow me where the words Stop making sense Ah... Take my lips In my demented world There's no place for sanity ♪ Ah... Take my hand Follow me where the words Stop making sense Ah... Take my lips In my demented world There's no place for sanity Ah... Take my hand Ah... Take my lips