A pale moon is falling, The spirit of the lake is calling, Silent clouds drift way above, Is this the day I lose my love? The dimming light of evening skies…

Belief is his, as he walks the str… With more than enough dread in his… Far away in his mind, a place to g… Do others see him, can they know? Like a river this flow in his head…

I am going down the road on highwa… I’m going on a journey that’s only… I’m not sure if I can tell you, j… But will try to be in touch with y… Through the stars and through the…

Its so long ago now, my memory of… The air was cold; the mist was lyi… And then there stood before me, wi… And man in chains, weeping and bro… At first I feared this ghostly si…

I never used to get so worried I could always get through life No matter what was in my path. But the winds of change Have touched my veins

At the crossroads of eternity the… people stand in silence to compete… To frighten and to analyse, to cat… disgrace of all who are displaced. They will confine the defect of th…

Many a good soul hath said to me t… That they have learned from a ‘les… So why then after the time ‘allowe… To them I say,” to suffer is to k… If they ‘knew’, it would be a ‘dif…

The fog of life lifts, the scene b… Who are those souls that gather? There, beneath the cliffs The ocean waves crash in anger Driven by the shifting earth

Dreams and sorrows like fallen emp… Cast about within my conscience At each event a line is crossed When every horizon is another plac… When mountains rise and rivers flo…