Far horizons calling
The end of a day
Sun is falling
Nothing is done
In the night without dreams
I hear the voices of the unknown

Shadow will pass
In the end we will meet up again
Shine of the glass
In the end it will turn back to sand

So many things to see
So many paths and mysteries
To explore
So many miracles to believe
So many ways to settle
On your own

Shadow will pass
In the end we will meet up again
Shine of the glass
In the end it will turn back to sand

Traveler in life
Stormy oceans push the boat
Watcher in the sky
The Wanderer searching for his goal

Far horizons calling
The end of a day
Sun is falling
Nothing is done
In the night without dreams
I hear the voices of the unknown