your soul leaved the body
and searched for his definition

walked along a endless passage to open the gate
behind the door you saw a light which magical attracted
in glaring shine stood a throne out of stone to carved
there sat a shape of darkness to streched the hands against

and says:

take my hand
to my land
i show you the way

take my hand
in your thought
now you are free

it´s the way behind the light
waiting for another life
it´s the way behind the light
circulation of mankind

your soul leaved the body
and searched for his definition

walked along a endless passage to open the gate
behind the door you saw a light which magical attracted
in the glaring shine stood a throne out of stone to carved
there sat a shape of darkness to streched the hands against

and says:

take my hand
to my land
i show you the way

take my soul
in your thoughts
now you are free