The wind has begun to taste of copper leaves, And the evenings lean closer to the earth. Shadows stretch like tired hands across the fields, Gathering the last warmth of the sun. Somewhere, a bird rehearses its farewell, And the river carries the sound away....

– whispered / vocoder] Light… in motion. Circuits… dreaming. We are… electric....

City lights blur into the rain, Every street remembers my name. I’ve been chasing shadows in the glare, Looking for a truth that isn’t there. The night leans in, it whispers low, “Every seed you plant will grow.” But my hands are empty, my voice is thin, And I’m still searching for where to begin....

Welcome, Maria! Bearer of hope, of the sun’s first fire, Welcome, Maria! Voice of the heart, of the soul’s desire. The heavens resound, the earth takes wing, For you are the song the ages sing....

Through the mist of lonely mornings, I have walked with silent dreams, Every step a prayer unspoken, Every tear a silver stream. But the wind now sings in colors, And the sky unfolds its flame, Calling me to rise and follow, To the place that knows my name....

Steps on the floor dust swirling round

A shadow moved no sound no sound

I reached out the air broke apart

It was a dream tearing at my heart...

Woke up to shadows on the wall

A voice I don’t know

Calling me

Calling me

The air is heavy

Thick with doubt

What’s this weight

What’s this feeling

Pulling me...

Shadows crawling under my skin

A storm is rising can't hold it in

The moonlight whispers a curse so cold....

They said it was a dream too high

A mountain no man could climb

Not I

With brass and drum

I broke the sky

I made it happen

I made it fly...

Wheels spinning on the blacktop road

Ashes fall where the memories explode

Every mile a ghost

Every sign a lie

Burn the map no direction to try...