Pilgrimage Lyrics

These days are burning down
Every death is an end in the race
- no arrival


These lives - just ripples
In the stunning widths of space
- slipping away


This march will never end
Every stop is a death deep within
- deep within


It is a WAR over years and years
It is a WAR...


Passion in every step
Every month is a part of the circle
- no arriving


Counting your mirthfull days
Every year is a march round the wheel
- on and on


And when there is nothing left to light these worlds
I will be right at your side
I will be there in time
In time...


Marching on...


Travel - Arrival
Together we will drown
In the river of your transciency (You will see...)