Somewhere, so far Where grass has overgrown my footsteps The heart lies starving under the sun Sometime I've heard recourse Through clanging guns Embraced by useless beauty I denied the gun
The sun married to the moon Singing his last croon Crying on the silent shore I, I'll come back and find All what I denied All what now I'm asking for
Disgrace, devouring jackal's race Oh, how I wish to sink in flames Where my mysterious dreamland dwells Strength, to leave this tired land Feel chance at hand But is this what I chose? I smell the white/blue hell.
Strength, strength to leave this land The key is in my hand Shall I miss this outer world? Fly, I shall fly so high Cleave through laden sky To my visionary fields The sun is buried under moon Singing his last croon Crying on the silent shore…