Come follow me
Let me show you will see
The wonders
Of land
Far behind sea
Open eyes to believe
Your senses
Don’t lie

We move on to a place
Where streets have no name
Whispers we hear
That we can’t stay

Remnants of past
All what was couldn’t last too many
To mourn
Shelter was gone
All must bow to the throne
The candle has burnt

Distant vision of paradise
Forgotten
Silenced and gone
What eyes witness
The voice must tell the story
Echos in stones
That will remain