Vast oceans of time Pass before my eyes Resonating the present and the past Lost seasons of sense Now marginalised Into a state that we know can never last Hunting high and low In my Realm of indigo Secrets none can know In my Realm of Indigo Fears I need to show – Dreams I can’t let go In my Realm of Indigo Past reasons entwine With hopes and blatant lies Where tales of lives and dreams have amassed History’s revenge On all who close their eyes That no one will be spared from the past Hunting high and low In my Realm of indigo Secrets none can know In my Realm of Indigo Fears I need to show – Dreams I can’t let go In my Realm of Indigo What will remain (what will remain) What will remain (what will remain) What will remain when I’m gone