Soul, battered and timeworn

Harboring iridescent thicket, weed and thorn

There is a place that bears a memory

A verdure that imbued me with a remedy

Luring me deeper, wading in a dream

This state of obsession, I swim in uncertainty

The quiet winds kept calling back

They sang to me their melody

And as I sought the path, I found two hearts

Beating and reaching one for the other

I remembered it all and beliеved it to be

At the summit of symmеtry

Do you remember me?

Do you feel a bond in the synergy?

Are you listening to everything that's in between?

In this omission, complete absolution

Sacred tradition

This leaf turns and falls

We bear the weight in curiosity along the way

A bitter blessing when moonlight trades another night away

In this omission, complete resolution

A pure ambition to thrive in the heart

We hold the storm by carrying the wind behind our backs

(We hold the storm)

Then sold the life that's in our hands, and there's no turning back now

(Then sold the life that's in our hands)

No turning back

No turning back

Do you remember me?

And everything that's in between

And as I sought the path, I found two hearts

Beating and reaching one for the other

I remembered it all and believed it to be

At the summit of symmetry

Beating and reaching one for the other

I remembered it all (and believed it to be)

At the summit of symmetry