Where have the searching led to Can no one point my way? The wind is blowing hard now To admit would be too hard so we proceed You're an angel of the light For a moment you left my sight No excuse will heal her back to life Death is not the end we carry on Move on In line with what has been told We strive to be on the top And the motion will not stop We drive ahead You're the owner of our might For a while my only guarding light In the dark will never find a care To begin is to withhold Forever On the second floor Elevate my soul Coming back for more Seducted to We are alive Supposedly Another time Having it all