We are spirits passing through the doors of time

With an invitation heard before we find

Shadows on the mountainside

Eagles find the souls they hide



And the outcast child enchanted by the sun

Will he seek his shelter never knowing one?

Shadows on the mountainside

Eagles find the souls they hide

Shadows on the mountainside



Cover me, oh no

Cover me with sleep please

'Cause I need it now

I need it now



And red rivers flow to the seas

And she, she will return to me

And then all that I am is in her hands

And I will return to her and then and then and then

I begin