Lucy:
My soul was floating above the moonlit sea,
At the same time I was drowning but felt somehow free. [bad word] by his eyes,
the burning etes of a supreme hypnotist,
I followed him into the mist.

The dogs were howling, or was it just a dream...
And when he appeared beside me I wanted to scream,
But I had lost my voice,
i had no choice, I had no will to resist -
I drifted away with the mist.

There was a singing in my ears,
Then he started speaking.
His voice caressed me through and through.
He spoke about all kinds of things -
I wish I could remember,
But mostly he asked about you.

Mina:
Me?

Lucy:
He spoke about you as if he knew you well,
Whispering your name and smiling, and casting his spell.
The fear and the desire
was on fire the ground moved as we kissed -
We melted away and...
Spent all night and day in...
I wished I could stay in the...
Mist.