Light touch my hand in a dream of Golden Skans from now on
You can forget our future plans
Noght touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans
From the night and the light all plans are golden in your hand

Set sail from sense bring all her young
Set sail from where we once begun
While we wait while we wait

A hall of records or numbers or spaces still undone
riuns or relics disciples and the young x2

Light touch my hand in a dream of Golden Skans from now on...

We sailed from sense brought all our young
We sailed from sense where once begun
While we wait while we wait

A hall of records...

Light touch my hand... (x2)