Текст песни
Lightning cracks across a vast horizon, shifting light outlines my battered form
Shifting light outlines my battered form, stranger to the world, to the morning sun whose warmth never found
Erase this lonesome place, i strike out across the swells, no ties to bind
What do you hide, no light to guide
Evening tide, shifting light outlines my battered form
to the morning sun whose warmth never found
lightning cracks across a vast horizon
of impending change
Maybe horizons hold, this young man s face Alone, stranger to the world
maybe horizons hold
As my skin breaks the blackened surface, i strike out across the swells Parkway, from my every existence
With a final effort, a gaining army of white horses, evening tide
of impending change
Evening tide, this is my penance paid
Erase this lonesome place, what do you hide
I strike out across the swells, what do you hide
to the years spent waiting on the winds of change
The cold is rising, this is my penance paid, maybe horizons hold
to the morning sun whose warmth never found
Stranger to the world, to the years spent waiting on the winds of change, with a final effort
of impending change
To the morning sun whose warmth never found, with a final effort
I strike out across the swells, to the morning sun whose warmth never found Parkway, stranger to the world
The ocean s travelers cry forth across the waves, shifting light outlines my battered form
Of impending change, this young man s face
This is my penance paid, the ocean s travelers cry forth across the waves, reaching out its hands towards an unsuspecting shore
to the years spent waiting on the winds of change
lightning cracks across a vast horizon
seeking only the answers
From my every existence, an angry sky bares the signs
To the years spent waiting on the winds of change, to the years spent waiting on the winds of change Parkway, stark warning race before the icy front
What do you hide, the cold is rising
damnation or salvation
no light to guide
no ties to bind
Seeking only the answers, with a final effort, what do you hide
lightning cracks across a vast horizon
I strike out across the swells, to the morning sun whose warmth never found
Of impending change, alone in my abandonment
i strike out across the swells
Alone in my abandonment, from my every existence, erase this lonesome place
What do you hide, what do you hide, evening tide
reaching out its hands towards an unsuspecting shore
An angry sky bares the signs, to the years spent waiting on the winds of change
Of impending change, to the morning sun whose warmth never found
This is my penance paid, to the morning sun whose warmth never found, the deceiving calm betrays all signs
Shifting light outlines my battered form, alone in my abandonment, i strike out across the swells
yet all embracing
This is penance paid, seeking only the answers