Timeless

Though a boundless journey the yearning of the call as I watch white writing that appears on yon distant wall the distant echoes of the past will never win out at the last

Timeless

Though a boundless journey
The yearning of the call
As I watch white writing
That appears on yon distant wall
The distant echoes of the past
Will never win out at the last

Confusion beckons to the wind
Beneath the world the seed of sin, Burning within desire
The distance spark that lights the fire

Are we born to live again?
Beneath the light of winters end
Beneath the tears of misty rain
The fears of man are sure to fade
Beneath the light of a summers day

Besiege me in the moonlit
Humble me within the whole
Bathe me in the daylight
Lead the way that me makes me whole
As I walk the lonely road
For the only light that's glowing, Is a candle in the wind


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