Vision Of Light

Break the rush,
Its time for the birds to fly.
Clear the noise,
Let Everything go by.
Save the soul,
So it shall not further cry.
Brace the Lord,
Its not my time to say goodbye.

Down accross the river,
The waves shall rise.
Lost in the search,
Cries of blood dye.
Don’t hault the search,
Dreams are not lies.
Stay away from the dark,
For it shall never haunt the skies.