Into the Wild - Miracle Of Sound

Light at the end of the slumber

Life at the close of the sleep

Facing the world with a hunger

Clambering out of the deep

Blank slate

A trip to begin

Look to tomorrow

Clean plate

A fresh little wind

A road to follow

Into the wild

Into the vast

Into the beauty

Emerging at last

Into the wild

Into the fray

Up and away

Gliding over the past

Sun and the rain and the thunder

Prized, for the world is my shrine

So many places I’ve wandered

So many I’ve yet to find

Strong hearts

Will master the means

Firm blades and engines

Small parts

I’ve seen in the dreams

Tall towers ascending

Into the wild

Into the vast

Into the beauty

Emerging at last

Into the wild

Into the fray

Up and away

Gliding over the past

Strange voices lead me forward

Keep guiding me

Into the wild

All take a stand

Kin of the rivers

Souls of the sands

Wings on the wind

Stone on the skin

Together we band

Into the wild

Into the vast

Into the beauty

Emerging at last

Into the wild

Into the fray

Up and away

Gliding over the past

Light at the end of the slumber

Light at the end of the slumber