Opening theme

In the cosmos I had a dream,
dreamed I saw this word destiny.
Shapes of silver cut trought the dark,
profiled trought the tragedy.
See, a shiver, deep, runs trough the flesh and blood...
Penetrates.
Cant’t you see it,
the memory shining?
Trough the time and space...
Can’t you get it?
And in the darkness,
in your eyes is the phantoms I see.
Steel-like intentions, not as a flame,
as ev’rything melts away
and even times fabric is in sway.
in the darkness I had a dream
of this planet, it’s destiny.
Silver figure, the fire heals
purifies trough tragedy.
See, a tremor runs, deep trough the flesh and blood...
Penetrates.
Can’t you see it,
time beyond memory?
Trough the time and space
Cnn’t you get it.
And in the darkness...
phantoms stay, cant you see?