The journey starts As all around the battle rages on Arjuna seeks He throws his bow and conch up to the sky Open your eyes, it's all around you
The pain that you're feeling Goes some way to believing hope The light from inside us It goes on and on and on On and on and on
It's in his hands The glove of flame, the purest water After he dies he will rise on wings Of true, truest love Open your eyes, it starts all over
The pain that you're feeling Goes some way to believing hope The light from inside us Goes some way to define us all The pain that you're feeling Goes some way to believing joy
Can you see the pattern? Why can't you see the pattern?