Holding bow, with the sign, of our time
Feelings thrown, next to life, in this mind
Stranger tides, when the eye, of the worlds
Closes on us, when we die, when we fly
Sea shape the sky
Sun, beyond the Stars
Planets align
Behold the sun
Holding bow, with the sign, of our time
Feelings thrown, next to life, in this mind
Stranger tides, when the eye, of the worlds
Closes on us, when we die, when we fly
Sea shape the sky
Sun, beyond the Stars
Planets align
Behold the sun