Riding
Through the haze
They're watching
Moonward cycles
Two travelers in the night
Silent, we move
Through the darkness
Looking within
To be transformed
Living in a darkened dream
Reality's not what it seems
And sooner still we long to hold
The inner-mounting flame
We'll recognize each other's souls again
On the other side
Reflect
The prism of my shadow
Break from cycles
I'm still running to the light
Windswept, I am
Standing at the summit
Hoping that tomorrow
Will bring us the dawn
Living in a darkened dream
Reality's not what it seems
And sooner still we long to hold
The inner-mounting flame
We'll recognize each other's souls again
On the other side
