Gazing at the dark sky, broken with wide eyes And facing by myself this sleepless night of mine And in the ocean chant I recognise a child's cry Is it the waves upon the anchor or my mind?
Stern are the words of the sailor Lost his sea route Broken the hands of his compass And like a lighthouse I'll pyre as the most fiery star in the sky Guiding the way
Close to the stars, yet so far Concrete roots, eyes of void, blear glass Lost to fear, stretched out wings We cast our light from the lighthouse
Suddenly through the mist I spot a sign, torn white sails Entrusting mirage selves into the flame we bear For we are ever human, never near the astral warmth But still we find our end in guidance of the lost
Lights in the distance ignite From far away Constructs of loss we were made then Now like lighthouses We'll pyre as the most fiery star in the sky Guiding the way
Close to the stars, yet so far Concrete roots, eyes of void, blear glass Lost to fear, stretched out wings We cast our light from the lighthouse
Close to the stars, yet so far Concrete roots, eyes of void, blear glass Lost to fear, stretched out wings We cast our light from the lighthouseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
