A darkened sight ahead My journey’s started with terminus unknown By dying beams of light Night’s hands create a passage in darkness With shaky steps I cross The edge between my future and past days In living, startling scene Night’s hands are forming patterns in darkness What drives my soul to this? I feel the answers are near but cannot reach them With nature’s silent breaths Night’s hands feed the ideas surreal The swish of aspen leaves Reminds me of the pages written for us And as my shields go down Night’s hands are shaping my visions of darkness Oh, the days of belief – I cannot recall Heading to light once again – my path goes onward Out there’s a signal divine – but is it for us? In the heart of the night I hear my echoes Conflict of neurons and blood No rhodopsin could aid vision of blind minds The robin’s fading out Night’s hands are moulding landscapes around me I read my prayers and rush Towards unknown, my mind flies onward Embracing lonely heart Night’s hands are bleeding the blood of my old wounds..! Oh, the days of belief – I cannot recall Heading to light once again – my path goes onward Out there’s a signal divine – but is it for us? In the heart of the night… I see the shades of my fate My role as a pawn on the chessboard of life Will see the end draw nigh Now! Who draws the lines between wrong and our rights? In the heart of the night Mysterious hands guide my way with their signs To choose a righteous ride Now! The multiple shades of dark gray become bright In the making tonight Oh, the days of belief – I cannot recall Heading to light once again – my path goes onward Out there’s a signal divine – but is it for us? In the heart of the night… I see the shades of my fate My role as a pawn on the chessboard of life Will see the end draw nigh Now! Who draws the lines between wrong and our rights? In the heart of the night Mysterious hands guide my way with their signs To choose a righteous ride Now! The multiple shades of dark gray become bright In the making tonight