All is shrouded in mystery A word pierces the silence, calling me to come away A cold burn, a hollow aching A search for phantom shades in empty places Is this a hopeless aspiration Or am I coming to the dawn? I will not rest until my eyes behold what calls beyond What follows me to every world The bitter wind, the laboured paces The yearning for an unknown destination Is this a hopeless aspiration Or am I coming to the dawn? I will not rest until my eyes behold what calls beyond What follows me to every world Long ago I heard the voice that brought me here Ever since, I strain to recall All is shrouded in mystery A word pierces the silence, calling me to come away I will not rest until my eyes behold what calls beyond What follows me to every world Long ago I heard the voice that brought me here Ever since, I strain to recall All is shrouded in mystery A word pierces the silence, calling me to come away