Come and hear my final words
And maybe you will learn
That nothing's what it seems
We wander mists of dreams
High above and far below
Your inner strength will grow
You're open
Your eyes can open
We dream of what we become
We travel on to worlds unsung
Oh, the wasteland up ahead
It filled my heart with dread
But now that I have seen
What freedom really means
Inside me
In blindness I see
We dream of what we become
We travel on to worlds unsung
We travel onward through time
We once were lost in our minds
We dream of what we become
We travel on to worlds unsung
We wonder, wonder on
I wander, wander on
Wander, wander on
Wander on
