Beyond The Bridge - The Call

Old Man: Hear the voice They're calling And haunting me Never Heard Such Questions Wonʼt let me free Iʼve never felt So insecure My peace of mind Disturbed by the urge to know I try to see But I am blind I try to see The truth behind Please come to me Awareness I keep on yearning For mysteries of this world But hands are turning As the ages decay Existence crashes And everything that I've changed Is dust to ashes As it passes away I can feel My duty To find the key Missing rules No order No sanity Ive never heard About this before My peace of mind Disturbed by the urge to know I try to see But I am blind I try to see The truth behind Please come to me Awareness I keep on yearning ... I wish my life would disappear Or merge within a dream No questions, suffering or fear A clear, indifferent stream I wish my light would cease to burn But yet, my soul is torn And lets me face my last concern Why I was even born