Из альбома: Ritual
There was dawning nature looking in serene
Put no question answer still unseen
Measure not the wingspread mentioned in this pact
So true movers so true shakers act
Conscious mastering teacher cheat no more with time crushed by silence takes you to her clime
Points of view forgotten opened to the world
You won't hear me if I open true the words
In this wingspread
In the flux of everything
In this wingspread
Only for an instant heed the chant of life
On the rugged path still remoter strife
Starry recognition conveys the gentle will
Lichen voices spell your fortune still
So your attitude will be that of acceptance
In the flux of everything that happens
This heroic spirit learned the winding shores
Now when passive wide it's wingspread soars
In this wingspread
In the flux of everything
In this wingspread