Some get snowblind
With the daylight
But then with the night

For once see clearly

Through fox's eyes

I've been watching you
How do you free your mind
So that you're not confined

By our concept
Of what we call time


Follow me
Call me
Anabelle


Some get snowblind
With the daylight

But then with the night
For once see clearly


I will
Follow you
Anabelle


Just imagine him
There upon that hill

Over three thousand years
From now 'til then


A key fragment
Of you and him


And what I must now
Bring back
I'm wondering

Were you giants
Or friends
Even the more again

Lovers or enemies
One or all of these