The darkness moves around us Masking us within the ether Sightless now, we are searching And our voices cry out in vain But formless we find freedom Loss can be an inspiration The pain has cured my blindness
I will go to the ocean that is made of tears Even though I am captive to this blood-red string Come, oh wind! I will face you now despite my fears Come, oh waves! I will surely conquer anything
Now why does war entice us, Beckon to us like a lover? How can we see the beauty Of a flower grown on a grave? I will seek out the future As fragile as it is precious I'll wait for you to find me
I will go to the place to the place where radiance appears There I know I will grant the prayer within my soul Come, oh wind! I will face you now despite my fears Come, oh fate! I will not let you impede my goal
Come, oh love! You're the miracle for which I prayed I found joy in the bond that you and I have made Come, oh wind! I have long since ceased to be afraid Come, oh storm! Come unite us with a serenade