Lyrics:

You walk the thinnest of the ice, so easy to hurtWe drove through the dark in the pouring rain and barely said a wordSo dress your wounds as best you can and close your tired eyesTry to climb away from here towards the empty skiesAnd I'll meet you there, high above it allIn the kiss of air, the lover's breathVisions rise from each little deathAs Moses stands and turns his gaze away from the feuding tribesWalks towards the mountains and through the rocks he climbsGod, he orders Moses - 'Bring the people to my will''Leave me be' cries Moses, keeps on walking up the hillAnd I'll meet you there, high above it allIn the kiss of air, the lover's breathVisions rise from each little deathAnd should the Devil come and should he say -'All of this will I give to you, if you just bow down and worship me'I'm on my knees.