If your light depends on the summer wind
Will you wilt away before then
Clouds will cloak the land as the storm rolls in
Thunder roars foretells damnation
As the air grows cold
Blows across your skin
Consciousness begins to notice
And still a small voice echoes from within
You're fading out
You've been wading in the water
Bow your head and take a drink
Inhabit the second coming
Become all you'll ever need
You'll throw off the yoke of yearning
For what's always out of reach
Fall before the bliss of stillness
And bathe in its primacy
If your light depends on the summer wind
Will you wilt away before then
Clouds will cloak the land as the storm rolls in
Thunder roars foretells damnation
As the air grows cold
Blows across your skin
Consciousness begins to notice
And still a small voice echoes from within
You're fading out
You've been wading in the water
Bow your head and take a drink
Inhabit the second coming
Become all you'll ever need
You'll throw off the yoke of yearning
For what's always out of reach
Fall before the bliss of stillness
And bathe in its primacy
You've been wading in the water
Bow your head and take a drink
Inhabit the second coming
Become all you'll ever need
You'll throw off the yoke of yearning
For what's always out of reach
Fall before the bliss of stillness
And bathe in its primacy
Fading out
Fading out
You've been wading in the water
Bow your head and take a drink
Inhabit the second coming
Become all you'll ever need
You'll throw off the yoke of yearning
For what's always out of reach
Fall before the bliss of stillness
And bathe in its primacy
You've been wading in the water
Bow your head and take a drink
Inhabit the second coming
Become all you'll ever need
You'll throw off the yoke of yearning
For what's always out of reach
Fall before the bliss of stillness
And bathe in its primacy
Fading out