Full moon stares at me from the ceiling Shadows are sucking at my breath Mind mumbles in its hibernated halfworld Love and life grow cold foretold of
This world I see perception of essential me It turns wit time of its own The will stays strong to walk the right to correct the wrong Collect and learn
I see a burning streak in the dark sky The stars above are turning pale A faceless messiah beast from the outer space TV-legions all hail The one we
I see the hill scattered to horizons They've haunted my dreams for a long time The bones of ancestors lay unrestful They're calling me to their shrine
Tonight the wind comes from afar with a distant call Scent of valleys and fields in early fall There's ache in my heart a mystery deep within the bones
