Haunted By You

From the brightest constellation To the darkest revelation It's the purest of sensations To be haunted by you From the seeds of our creation To the last annihilation There is one thing which is certain I'm still haunted by you When words are crushed Into powder and dust I shall rise up born anew Haunted by you From the lowest aspiration To the greatest expectation Without doubt or hesitation I'm still haunted by you In this age of exploitation With it's empty imitations It's a sweet intoxication To be haunted by you When words are crushed Into powder and dust I shall rise up born anew Haunted by you When you led me out on the wire And you sang in my head like a choir Well you stole my breath And you scared me to death But for you I would fling myself Willingly into the fire From the brightest constellation To the darkest revelations It's the purest of sensations To be haunted by you