Arrival An alien landscape No false lights for miles Nature owns this land
All I see are mountains On a travel to mend my life Off on the horizon From where the eagles fly
Hiking through the brush I come to a clearing A view of unspeakable truth Realization that city life is poisonous
I need but one glance To see the message In the distance is the observatory
Harvester of images From the source of conscious existence The setting sun floods the sky
There is no hope Of ever going back I hereby claim my home ForeverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.