ARRIVAL the prophet speaks
I can see, a sight so new, there before my eyes , everything that is in view, purple in the skies
mountains touching up so high, rivers sparkling bright
coloured patterns in the sky. there’s no day or night
on a hill, just out of view, I can see a man , dressed in robes of gold and blue
beckoning me on
Chorus
in a world, beyond my mind, on another plane
havn’t much to lose or find, everything to gain
all at once, I’m at his side, and he starts to speak, telling me of things to come , how mankind is weak
I am hear to council you, on what the future holds, listen close to every word, as my tale unfolds
Chorus
I can see, a sight so new, there before my eyes , everything that is in view, purple in the skies
mountains touching up so high, rivers sparkling bright
coloured patterns in the sky. there’s no day or night
on a hill, just out of view, I can see a man , dressed in robes of gold and blue
beckoning me on
Chorus
in a world, beyond my mind, on another plane
havn’t much to lose or find, everything to gain
all at once, I’m at his side, and he starts to speak, telling me of things to come , how mankind is weak
I am hear to council you, on what the future holds, listen close to every word, as my tale unfolds
Chorus
