Из альбома: Sacred Pathways
Now I know where the spirit goes
Flying on the wind, until it's born again
Dark world, I have seen the other side
A cold light, an endless night
Until it's born again
Fly on, spirit
Fly on, spirit
Before the storm, the calm is deafening
Before the storm, the calm is deafening
So sad that everyone we love must die
Hearts sigh, and souls they cry
Until they've born again
Fly on, spirit
Fly on, spirit
Before the storm, the calm is deafening
Before the storm, the calm is deafening
Fly on!
Fly on, spirit
Fly on, spirit
Before the storm, the calm is deafening
Before the storm, the calm is deafening
Until they're born again
Spirit, fly on
On through the storm