Metamorphosis-Curved Air

We are the children of the midnight, marching high in an icy mercury sky We sing and our breath turns to frost, we watch and the frost melts We hear the crazy winds that weep, we don't sleep where the minds meet In icy mercury seas we dream and we picture the same We dance and the worlds melt away Sky we sing, frost we watch, seas we dream, same we dance Picture in a mirror, picture in a mirror, born we watch, so much we touch Sky we dream, same we dance, fragment of a picture, fragment of a picture On the misty beach we stand, the children gold and silver from ice and mercury born We watch and our eyes see so much, we touch and it all melts We are the children of the midnight, marching high in an icy mercury sky We dream and we picture the same, we dance and the worlds melt away