your soul leaved the body
and searched for his definition
walked along a endless passage to open the gate
behind the door you saw a light which magical attracted
in glaring shine stood a throne out of stone to carved
there sat a shape of darkness to streched the hands against
and says:
take my hand
to my land
i show you the way
take my hand
in your thought
now you are free
it´s the way behind the light
waiting for another life
it´s the way behind the light
circulation of mankind
your soul leaved the body
and searched for his definition
walked along a endless passage to open the gate
behind the door you saw a light which magical attracted
in the glaring shine stood a throne out of stone to carved
there sat a shape of darkness to streched the hands against
and says:
take my hand
to my land
i show you the way
take my soul
in your thoughts
now you are free
