Darkseed

Searing until we are swallowed by fire
trying to reach out for the beaming,
seductive light once we get
burned – and here comes the night
We all dreamed of touching the sun
of being more than we could ever be
our wings now lie floating on a dead sea
We're following what's hopeless
we're striving for the fire
we're wondering with memories
caught in the night's desire
We're following the blind men,
our wings have come updone
and atom follows atom
unwinding in the sun
No boundariesnwhen it comes to real passion
no dimensions and no dreams we cannot climb
creating a universe outside of time