Come follow me Let me show you will see The wonders Of land Far behind sea Open eyes to believe Your senses Don’t lie We move on to a place Where streets have no name Whispers we hear That we can’t stay Remnants of past All what was couldn’t last too many To mourn Shelter was gone All must bow to the throne The candle has burnt Distant vision of paradise Forgotten Silenced and gone What eyes witness The voice must tell the story Echos in stones That will remain