Lyrics:

Sit by the brook that sings your name
The voice of God in this perfect game
I still don't know just where I am at
But I'm on a road that lingers on
To someplace grand

Worlds grow inside you, don't you be afraid
Peace comes to you like a warm embrace
Every season has its sacred ghosts
I see your heart is getting warmer while we peel the crust

Rising the tide Imperial
Leaving the world material
Enter a world superior
Leaving the world material

You count them angels that God once sent
And in the turmoil you just look for friends
The sweetest apple hides the blackest core
I scratched the loudest color surface and I found a foe

Rising the tide Imperial
Leaving the world material
Enter a world superior
Leaving the world material

We are hope, we are fear
We're the hunter and the deer
Together we can make a change
We're the sun and the moon
Like the mouth to the spoon
Together we can make a change