Desolate winds occupy My desolate mind This new realm Must hold something more Something more Than what we were used to. This realm holds more
Something glistens in the distant Famished for life Deprived of a greater future We drag ourselves towards it
Somehow we feel greeted By this most Mysterious of attractions Benevolent in its nature It shines forth Benevolent in its nature We drag ourselves towards it
We drag ourselves towards it (The world we left behind) (Is now but a vacant abode) Something glistens
We drag ourselves towards it (Our home left but never forgotten) (As we migrated on) Something glistens
The world we left behind Is now but a vacant abode
Something glistens in the distant Famished for life Deprived of a greater future We drag ourselves towards it
The world we left behind Is now but a vacant abode