Mystic Depths

Under the quiet dome of stars

We trace the lines that once were ours (ahhh)

Let the heavy waters rise

Reflected in your ancient eyes

And we fall into the deep rhythm

Where the ancient currents flow

We are caught inside the deep rhythm

To the places we don't know (ooh-ooh)

Speak in the patterns of the rain

To quiet all the lingering pain

And we fall into the deep rhythm

Where the ancient currents flow

We are caught inside the deep rhythm

To the places we don't know

Deep rhythm... (hmm-mmm)