Nightfall - Circle of Dust

«Where are we going?»

— «Into your imagination.»

«Freeze!

Don’t move!»

Deep in the darkness without form and void

The hovering spirit of God

Man given life soon only to die

Fallen by deception

Dwell in the confines of mortality

Gripping the hand of despair

Children of dust blown by winds of distress

Into uncharted future stare

Again the night falls to darken our dawn

Silence, our lips seek refuge from harm again (from harm)

Children of trial, offspring of pain

Wounds of existence leave scars that remain (that remain)

Scarred hand of healing waits stretched from the sky

For those who would choose to receive

Chains of oppression, shackles of fear

Forever broken for those who draw near

From storm to shelter, from darkness to light

Wings cast a shadow, a haven from falling night

«Where are we going?»

(Scarred hand of healing waits stretched from the sky)

(Scarred hand of healing waits stretched from the sky)

(Scarred hand of healing waits stretched from the sky)

(Scarred hand of healing waits stretched from the sky)

Scarred hand of healing waits stretched from the sky

Scarred hand of healing waits stretched from the sky

From the sky, from the sky

Scarred hand of healing waiting, waiting from the sky

From the sky, from the sky, from the sky

Scarred hand of healing waiting, waiting from the sky

From the sky