
Lost in the shadows
Teach us not to suffer please
That's the cry of the conscious
Wide awake in a dream
Walking in the woods
No longer in the city
Terra firma is our launch pad
In a state of emergency
Drowning in a veil of influences
Deep in the valley of decisions
Not sure exactly what's happening
But no longer is it time to question
It's time to know who we are
It's time to know what we do
It's time to claim our space in this world
Many are called, chosen are few
Chosen are few
Let go of the dream
The moment is a tightrope
Solid ground, is it an illusion?
The need for proof replaces the truth
No more questions to ask
Memories have gone at last
I bring no harm, I come to heal
I see, I hear, I touch
I'm real
It's time to know what we do
It's time to know who we are
It's time to claim our space
It's time to claim our space
Many are called, chosen are few
Many are called, I said chosen are few
Chosen are few