Come, wake, like a blow of lightning falls like rain, as the dark calls your name
Come, face to face your fear, don′t turn away as the dark calls your name
But here, like a drowning, like a knife... here in the changing of dawn to flight I go...
Is it my life then to be lost?
Takin anything be caught... Is it a choosing to be love?
Callin down these highest walls.
I wouldn't mind it to be light, showin all of me inside... Is it my life then to be found?
Watch as seeking turn to sound...
Deep roots, recall your stance -- you, born of sand, holds you in hand
Trembling as a shoot ′gainst mountain - climb!
with all your heart, to your name, called through dark...
Here is the path and you are blind... Here is the changing of dawn to flight, I go...
Is it my life then to be lost?
Taking anything be bought?
Is it a chosen to be love?
Callin down these highest walls.
I wouldn't mind it to be light, shown all of me inside... Is it my life then to be found?
Watch as seeking turn to sound...