Long Voyage Back - The Call/Close to Animal Тексты

Here in the mountains free to run.
Escaping from the prey that I had become.
When the storm clouds break I'll let it rain upon my face - my face

I hold the sand beneath my hands and I breathe.
Open my fingers and feel the cold winds take it away - bring me down and show me how to slowly fall away - away.



A change of seasons brings a reason to see the constant danger of eyes asleep.
Don't think the instincts out and put the animal in a cage - cage.