Standing by the ocean Watch it tear away the shore Glide out upon the desert, The horizon is the door And though your voice is shouting above the wind it can't be heard Drop all sense of reason, It's there you'll find your own worth And though you are surrounded, feeling quite alone There's a light to guide you home If you stand with your face to the wind off the water At the point of lands end where the ocean begins Look to the memory of the ones gone before The light and meaning of the voices on the wind Searching for safe passage As you knock on every door You still can hear the howling Of the mongrel dogs of war You call out for some comfort seeking shelter from the night A raging rain's upon you And you're tired of the fight And though you are surrounded, feeling quite alone There's a light to guide you home If you stand with your face to the wind off the water At the point of lands end where the ocean begins Look to the memory of the ones gone before The light and meaning of the voices on the wind And though you are surrounded feeling quite alone There's a light to guide you home If you stand with your face to the wind off the water At the point of lands end where the ocean begins Look to the memory of the ones gone before The light and meaning of the voices on the wind...