Lyrics:
we are spirits passing through the doors of timewith an invitation heard before we findshadows on the mountainsideeagles find the souls they hideand the outcast child enchanted by the sunwill he seek his shelter never knowing oneshadows on the mountainsideeagles find the souls they hideshadows on the mountainsidecover mecover mewith sleeppleasebecause I need it nowI need it nowand the red rivers flow to seasand she will return to meand then all that i am is in her hands and i will return to her and then I begin