Clan Of Xymox

I ask myself, what is the meaning?
Of words like love, It may be dreaming
I may be dreaming, I may be dreaming
In fright of love , I holler
If not in love , I desire
Soon it will pass like a slow procession
From far away the shadow is rising
It's calling me, It's calling me, It's calling me, It's calling me
Will it be wrong or right?
Will it come with delight?
Will it come with a curse?
Will it be better or worse?
And sweet with every sound?