Arbor Vitae The Journey Of Many Ends
In your head the voices spread disarray
Heed their call and you will fall in a day
Turn your eyes to the skies
See the swan lift its wings
And fly back home
To its haven of love
Why does man lose his way
When reaching another road
And venture deep into the void
So you graze on lush pastures green
Hoping that you ruminate unseen
With misty eyes you swallow the lies
See the swan...
Search in vain for joy or a new beginning
In the battle where neither side is the winning
Turn your eyes to the skies
See the swan...
