Tell me, oh Ferryman where do you lead me? Tell me, tempting Ferryman where do you lead me? Standing there in front of me your hands firmly leading me and I can’t resist to be hauled down to your boat Boldest of the righteous ones where do you lead me? Boldest of the gentlest ones where do you lead me? The banks passed from our sight boundless, I pine for your sweet caress I can’t resist to be hauled down to you Tell me what’s your spell up to? Seven secret signs Tell me what’s your spell up to? Cling to distant lights Now that we dance upon the waves beneath the stars I face myself in you as I drown in you.