Lyrics

Walking through the barren land Never-ending sea of sand Million miles away from home, future unknown Dying sun before the dawn Its tears of hope keep falling strong Northern star, oh so far like a beacon in the sky The voices from the other side Calling me for the final ride Is this a curse from down below? My punishment will only grow Who decides if I live or if I fade away? The voices from the other side Calling me for the final ride I have always wandered on my own Searching in vain for some way to atone This will be the journey of my life I will survive, although I'm torn I'll carry on until I find where I belong Morning rays cut through the dream Welcome to reality Another pitch black night behind, I feel alive again The taste of blood is on my lips The burning sun tears me to strips I have to leave, I still believe that I'll find my way home The voices from the other side Calling me for the final ride I have always wandered on my own Searching in vain for some way to atone This will be the journey of my life I will survive, although I'm torn I'll carry on until I find where I belong "If our impulses were confined to hunger, thirst, and desire We might be nearly free; But now we are moved by every wind that blows And a chance word or scene that that word may convey to us... Thus strangely are souls constructed And by slight ligaments are we bound to prosperity and ruin... I ought to be thy Adam, but I am rather the fallen angel..." I have always wandered on my own Searching in vain for some way to atone This will be the journey of my life I will survive, although I'm torn I'll carry on until I find where I belong