Anywhere Out of the World - Dead Can Dance

We scaled the face of reason

To find at least one sign

That could reveal the true dimensions

Of life lest we forget

And maybe its easier to withdraw from life

With all of its misery and wretched lies

Away from harm

We lay by cool still waters

And gazed into the sun

And like the moths great imperfection

Succumbed to her fatal charm

Any maybe its me who dreams unrequited love

The victim of fools who watch and stand in line

Away from harm

In our vain pursuit of life for ones own end

Will this crooked path ever cease to end