Xidamax, Enigma - Temple Of The Moon (Enigma Original Mix)

Come through the silence
Come through the night
Oh, I hear an ancient calling
A secret in the sky
The stars become a mirror
The darkness turns to gold
Your name is like a prayer
In a language long forgotten
I feel you in the distance
I see you in my dreams
Nothing is what it sees
In the temple of the moon
Where the silent angels bloom
We are falling, we are flying
Through the endless blue