There's times in life when senses they fly
Frome below to up high where your feelings can not eny
Like the incense in the air
With n purpose here r there
so orals retreat and the senses ntreat
from the ark they are lit
with the fire you cannt forbid
no future to relate just ventures await
hold your breath stay awake
maybe you ＇re scared by the flames f red
but a life without risk iffers little from eath
maybe it ＇s fair for the roses to flare
as the fragrance fills the air
so orals retreat and the senses ntreat
from the ark they are lit
with the fire you cannt forbid
no future to relate just ventures await
hold your breath stay awake