one day the stars came falling down out of a sky of blue light that day you lost the will to fly no light anymore tell me where this wild road leads you to oh, in which hand do you hold, hold the key to open up the door?
for all the lives you’ve left behind for all the things you have not seen for all the days you have not lived I grieve for you for all the beauty that has died for all the suns you have not seen and all the warmth you have not felt… you’re wingless
now this Junoon has taken hold of every breath you faintly breathe this flame consumes the worlds around you wake for one day, walk with me towards the knowing river let the waters wash, wash away this slow disease inside of you…
for all the lives you’ve left behind for all the things you have not seen for all the days you have not lived I grieve for you for all the beauty that has died for all the suns you have not seen and all the warmth you have not felt you’re wingless
for all the things you have not for all the suns you have not… for all the warmth you have not felt…