Tracing my own steps back to the deepest of my mind, I think I saw an illusion. Or was it that I had been living in illusion?
Under the moonlight, I was dreaming of a land full of butterflies and primitive house, with a meadow of soft grasses and dark heaven; then i stumbled upon a ripple of water, resonating within the forged image.
Someone is calling out my name in a faraway land.
Am I the son of loneliness and endless travel? Am I the prisoner of an infinite loop of lone affection? While I myself am searching within my own soul, a song which is strange to me but yet so familiar is starting to play. First far in the mountain, now vibrating just inches from my ears.
The secret is beginning to disclose itself. Tonight, the sky is darker than black. Finally, I get to see the real heaven without the pollution of artificial lights.
Soul will rise, Close your eyes
Downfallen (Fallen) Falling
Give me sight to see inside
I’m calling
Under the moonlight, I was dreaming of a land full of butterflies and primitive house, with a meadow of soft grasses and dark heaven; then i stumbled upon a ripple of water, resonating within the forged image.
Someone is calling out my name in a faraway land.
Am I the son of loneliness and endless travel? Am I the prisoner of an infinite loop of lone affection? While I myself am searching within my own soul, a song which is strange to me but yet so familiar is starting to play. First far in the mountain, now vibrating just inches from my ears.
The secret is beginning to disclose itself. Tonight, the sky is darker than black. Finally, I get to see the real heaven without the pollution of artificial lights.
Soul will rise, Close your eyes
Downfallen (Fallen) Falling
Give me sight to see inside
I’m calling
