Voices... Voices... rising Take me with you I only try to fly Dreams are Dreams but the dreams are dreaming Shadows in the sky lightnings in the clouds Sullen turmoil stirring thunder’s roars aloud I’m the Dream, I am not the dreamer
I don't want to hide I wait spellbound with my eyes open wide my feet stuck to the ground Who dares...? - Storm wails I will be spreading my seeds as I travel with the winds In the spinning heart of the gale I will see the world through the eye of the storm
This lifeless land drinks from your breast as you relieve its thirst I'll be spreading my seeds as I travel with the winds I see a world unknown through the eye of the storm.
A silver ghost that rides upon the frothy waves And breathing life that catches every drop of rain Who dares? - Storm claims And every spirit is unrest but when the tempest wakes I'll be spreading my seeds as I travel with the winds... spreading my seeds as I travel with the winds... In the spinning heart of the gale I will see the world through the eye of the storm Though featherless and hurt... I only try to fly