Alper Tuzcu

Flying between the stone rock buildings
her golden eye shines on me
bright lights are like an invitation
to the gardens up above

Followed the smell of the orange trees
dusk falls on me like a crawling ivy
cant resist to bite the forbidden fruit
slowly i begin to lose my way

I opened the door to her hidden darkness
theres blood on the thorns as i ve lost my compass
fear is the smoke lingering on the garden
i just got lost deep in this maze

Followed the smell of the orange trees
dusk falls on me like a crawling ivy
cant resist to bite the forbidden fruit
slowly i begin to lose my way