Lyrics:

Darshan

Two birds, one stone
One chance is thrown
Don't make mistakes

Two thieves strung up
One knife, one cut
Two doors, one shut

One light, one way
One road to take
We stand and wait

From cool to warm
From dusk till dawn
From flux to form

Kneeling on the road to graceland

Kneeling on the road to graceland
To graceland

Darshan