Everlasting Wanderers - Esqarial

Gust of wind on my face as I strut

Dust in throat mile by mile

Everlasting wanderer

Doomed to the eternal exile

Running blindly to the goal

That is as misty as our future

We are driving along at a crawl

But the path we walk doesn’t draw to a close

Never will draw to a close

Blinded by a vision of new life

For the hope I sacrifice my youth

From nodding I feel the pain in my neck

I am the one who was proved right in the end

I know the legend will come true

Sail to discover something new

We’re walking in through open door

Leaving the world rotten to the core

Drop of water on the desert’s sands

All the rage captured in one cell

In the darkness lives the stream of light

To build «New Heaven» I find power in my own hell

My own private hell