Out there in a distance
Faces the light
And the growing mountain
Through clouds
Harvesting hope and dreams
A grey shade appears:
Disbelief...
Disbelief...
Carved into the mind
Carved into the mind
By the welt, by the roots and the trees.
Giant's head speaks through me.
Carved into the mind
Carved into the mind
Ghosts of masks and spears
The horses and the austere
By the welt, by the roots and the trees
Giant's head speaks through me
Out there in a distance
Faces the light
