A wish is made with tears
How little we know
Yet we stand on the shoulders of
giants
and they take away our fears
(ch)
In distant days
From time we lost
Out of the maze
The final cost
A dream is like a mountain top
Too high to reach
But we climb ladders to the start
Where brightness never stops
Time is like a desert
An endless sea of sand
Yet we endless walk among it
As it runs through our hands
Hope is fading into dust
Ever sinking into black
We look to the skies and pray
emptily
As we lose our hope in trust
The light we knew has come
A single ray glows
Faith rises from the nothingness
As we hear the silent drums
