There's a pulsating white light but it's beautiful
It's like a tunnel of colors
And it's like I'm floating up
Through a tunnel of colors
They move and they flow into each other
And sometimes they mix
And sometimes they don't [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/banco_de_gaia/obsidian.html ]
They're changing and it looks like
They're flowing through each other
And on top of each other and sometimes mixing
And making the colors and sometimes not
Will I be able to fly through the different colors?
The ounce of perfection
You worried away
After our reflections
Of yesterday, yesterday, today