Ex/Prelude to the Game

[Instrumental intro] [Mystical] [Slow Trip-Hop Beat] [Soft Piano] [Deep Bass] [Verse 1] [Whisper Voice] [Breathy] Your verses are like ancient spells, And touches — gifts from Morpheus' hand. Our meeting breathes where passion dwells, In July heat across the land. [Verse 2] [Sensual] [Atmospheric] The silent flow of soul's confession, The window... night worlds deep and wide. Oh, magic of the heart's perception, A subtle game where we can hide. [Chorus] [Hypnotic] [Deep Reverb] [Melodic] Prelude to the game, astral worlds aflame, Bouquets of sensations, steps without a name. Like scent of transformations, something new and bright, Drink incense of renunciation — personal and light. [Verse 3] [Rhythmic] [Mystic] Like peacefulness and symmetry, Drunken oblivion, decent and free. Like muse of inspiration, prelude to the game, Astral worlds and Morpheus' flame... [Bridge] [Building Tension] [Ethereal Synth] [Echo] Drink the incense... Renunciation... Beyond the time... Beyond the gravitation... Absolutely personal... Symmetrical... [Final Chorus] [Powerful] [Full Sound] [Climax] Prelude to the game, astral worlds aflame, Bouquets of sensations, steps without a name. Like scent of transformations, something new and bright, Drink incense of renunciation — personal and light. [Outro] [Fade Out] [Soft Piano] [Whisper] Morpheus' touch... Subtle game... Astral worlds... [End] [Fade to Silence]