Hear the voice of the unremembered heart Hear the silence between each word Black and white divided grays that cut between us Filled with broken shards of promised days I'm standing far ahead Always looking backwards I'm standing far behind With eyes fixed on tomorrow Breathe in deep, and open your heart again The fire burns where the embers fall So love, in spite of the pain you feel For the lives we live - follow after all Where are the artists and the prophets? Lost below the wheels of this machine... Because money drives the vanity of human culture But emotion fuels our hope and feeds our dreams They dance upon the water They dance upon the fire They dance upon the stoney ground With palms turned to the sky