Turn around
Turn around and see clear
The light of all
Looking to something we just can’t understand
A paradigm shifting in the air
Turn around
Turn around and see clear
The light of all
Blackening sky closing from above
Senses deny what we cannot know
Salvation arrives on the burning day
Lying half asleep in the blaze
With the closing of an eye
Accepting what may come
Drifting back inside the mind
To the age ethereal