Soul Journeys - Omnium Gatherum

There

In front of a house

A blind sacred standing

In front of a house

A blind sacred standing

He sees clearly

That a way to float is not to escape

Clearly

Pain a constant in every move

And one refuses

Ceases to feel

His eyes are not in pair

He sees clearly

That a way to float is not to escape

Clearly

Pain a constant in every move

Walk with wind

Down a road

To hear a sound

To burn out loud

In silence

For everyone's sake

For everyone

Everyone is awake

Walk with wind

Down a road

To hear a sound

Burn out loud

Walk with wind

Down a road

To hear a sound

Burn out loud