Soil -

Among the blind we need to see again

Rise from the ground.

The need to feel again

Faces paled as we begin to run

Outside this cage

That has kept us from the sun

Follow me road to infinity

The journey strange, imaginate

Slow the pace into reality

Shake the soil which you care)

Among the blind we need to see again

Rise from the ground.

The need to feel again

Faces paled as we begin to run

Outside this cage

That has kept us from the sun

Follow me road to infinity

The journey strange, imaginate

Slow the pace into reality

Shake the soil which you care