Heathen's Song - Heathen

Echoed voices silently

Whisper to me in my sleep

Though the words, they are not clear

They say the things I want to hear

Lightning strikes and don’t you know

What to say and where to go In time you’ll find your way

In my sleep the voices say

Over the mountains and across the sea

I’ve searched for the land where I could be free

Freedom is something that I never had

I gotta set myself free or I’m gonna go mad

Just let me be my own way

Have my own god to whom I pray

Don’t need your mass conformity

No place for me in your society

Well I believe in life and all it’s worth

I never ask the question «who created the earth?»

But I fled from the worship of the other men

Because what you believe must come from within

Just let me be my own way

Have my own god to whom I pray

Don’t need your mass conformity

No place for me in your society

Voices calling

Times are changing

There’s no time to rearrange the past

Forgotten sorrow

Until tomorrow

It’s overshadowed by the willingness of your soul

Passage walls of glory revealed before my eyes

A narrow task of blissful skies appear within the light

A heathen’s journey to a pagan moon

A meeting of the minds

Leads to the challenge of life

Until the end of time