| Hard I have fallen for a lost illusion
|
| Running through my head
|
| Coming to me in a waking dream
|
| Was a sight I won’t forget
|
| In the vision there’s an open sea
|
| Where in isolation lies
|
| A secret haven with shores of gold
|
| And a sun that never dies
|
| As I followed to its warmth and feeling
|
| Losing touch with time
|
| Embracing me in harmony
|
| Was the palm of perfect man
|
| To a city pure of heart and free
|
| With a mind not torn from lie
|
| Standing there in harmony
|
| With an aura so divine
|
| Following to my destiny
|
| For its beauty soaring high
|
| Brings forth a light I find
|
| True glory in its shine
|
| Across the hills to the gates of tomorrow
|
| I’ll sing the song that you sang forth to me, now I go
|
| To travel life without fear and misfortune
|
| And bring the light found with internal peace, Now I’ve
|
| Gone forth and left, to live once again
|
| My wakening of thought
|
| Rushing me was a sense of urgency
|
| For a question did arise
|
| Before I wake its the path of truth
|
| That I have to realize
|
| And the perfect man, he spoke to me
|
| «Look inside your heart and find
|
| Truth it dawns on the simple man
|
| Let it be no compromise»
|
| Following to my destiny
|
| For its beauty soaring high
|
| Brings forth a light I find
|
| True glory in its shine
|
| Across the hills to the gates of tomorrow
|
| I’ll sing the song that you sang forth to me, now I go
|
| To travel life without fear and misfortune
|
| And bring the light found with internal peace, Now I’ve
|
| Gone forth and left, to live once again
|
| My wakening of thought
|
| Following to my destiny
|
| For its beauty soaring high
|
| Brings forth a light I find
|
| True glory in its shine
|
| Across the hills to the gates of tomorrow
|
| I’ll sing the song that you sang forth to me, now I go
|
| To travel life without fear and misfortune
|
| And bring the light found with internal peace, Now I’ve
|
| Gone forth and left, to live once again
|
| My wakening of thought |